We live our lives in the sun, where our hearts gleefully smile, Though nature is wise in knowing that the rain must fall awhile. we must preserver our "grays" to give a full meaning to life, To summarize the good, the bad, & to reconcile misfortunes and strife. So be not angry at your gray or its rain..Oh Nature, Please beg her pardon, like Oklahoma, we will live; through many grays, oft’ chagrin, so glad I planted my rose in the garden.