Mountain Park

For a few days, heavy it rained

With an umbrella, I went out to see in vain

If everything was fine

The clouds were still black waiting to pour all in a line

It was getting dark

I was working on top of a mountain park

So I decided to go and rest

As I checked and did my best

The next day they shone brightly

With the sky all blue and white

A pleasant day showed up

And I was early up

The sun began to dry up the grass

They were nothing to God I could have asked

The mountain park was cleaned 

Clear sky and pleasant view to be seen