Don't mind the rain because it coe to make the flowers grow
and each wee drop is earth's perfum to make more sweet the summer's bloom...
Don't mind the rain the trees all nod for can't you see they are thanking God.

Can someone help with this middle section. Thanks.

Don't mind the drizzle is your beloved's tears
Don't mind the pouring is love's heart
Because the rain washes sadnees and brings fresh
force for one with rosy dream

There is another lovely rain poem:
I have forgotten how to cry,
But the sky remembers,
Ant sheds the healing tears
That experience and years
Have taught me to disipline
And dry.
The sky and I
Have agreement about pain,
And I love rain.
I believe called Gray Day and
I believe by Michael Drury.
Was in Ladies Home Journal years ago.