Satisfying Rain After days of hot sun, down came the rain, It watered the garden, and flowed down the drain. In less than five hours, the month’s quota met, The news had reported, a record was set. The drink, was welcomed, by the parched earth, Ending the dry spell, experienced by Perth. But soon people complained, about getting wet, They wanted the sun, how soon they forget. We're never satisfied, with what we get, It’s too fiot or too cold, too dry or too wet. We want 24 degrees, with sky that is blue, And rain for an hour, in the morning at two. We should be grateful, for the sun and the rain, Make the most of it all, and do not complain. When things do happen, which we can’t control, Leave it in his hands, it’s part of his goal. By Bill Hoeneveld 7/2/2008