It's sum-mer

Pitter patter, coming down
Summer rain lands on the ground
Wash away the cloudy day
make way for the sun to play

Sound of mowers, smell of grass
fresh cut flowers in a vase
sprinklers swaying to and fro
let's get wet jump through the flow

Squeals and shouts, soaked to the skin
parents shouting "quiet that din!"
sister reaches for the hose
and sprays her brother up the nose