I like the rain and the hail more but this one is very fleeting,
I like to play, feel and eat but I am not able to keep it,
Mom laughs, but dad more, and they tell me I must be bold,
Yesterday in a box I kept, today I looked for it in a lively way,
But I couldn’t find it, I couldn’t understand how she left, I must have been insightful.
I want to see rain and hail fall, save it better this time
I will not use the box, because I realized that I lacked greater intrepidity,
Today I saw it rain again but I did not see the hail fall,
My parents told me that I do not always fall that will leave my stubbornness,
I do not want to give in because I want to learn I do not consider it a small thing.
In school I asked my teacher to understand,
Because yesterday it rained and the hail did not appear again,
Explaining to me what was happening and that I couldn’t understand
Now when I see hail falling I always know how to thank,
For the show so beautiful that it makes me shudder.