Sometimes when it's raining,
the droplets get to much,
My skin will start to shiver,
at just that simple touch.
"How can they stand it?"
I always seemed to ask,
It's like their large grey ears,
can support their big white tusks.
When it makes my bones cold,
I look for a little friend,
She always stays above me,
until the weather ends.
"What do the elephants have?"
Could they be umbrelephants?
Possibly, they could be,
UM-BRELL-AH-PHANTS!
And when the rain stops it's crying,
the elephants umbrellas seem to stay,
to keep away the sunshine,
and all weather at any given day!
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