It is not raining to me, It's raining daffodils; In every dimpled drop I see Wild flowers on distant hills. — Robert Loveman Copy Share Image
April Rain It is not raining rain to me, It's raining daffodils; In every dimpled drop I see Wild flowers on the hills. The clouds of gray engulf the day And overwhelm the town; It is not raining rain to… — Robert Loveman Copy Share Image
