Stupid Seranade

She cooked up a mess of delightful rain
shielding her eyes from the bright sun
the weather was getting better and she
was starting to run towards things
was starting to find money in her pockets

She worked on the garden, all daffs and daisies
the orange weather started too soon
she took off her coat and soaked in the sun
down at the lower plateau she found
secrets wrapped in shine
she found she happiness
under a rock and took back
into the house