What is a garden without a little rain?

What is a garden without a little rainWhat is life without a little trouble and strifeWhat is a heart that doesn't feel a little painWhy do you ask me these questionsWhy don't you knowWe are here for only a short timeWe are like flowers we have to learn and growThen when it's time we sow our seedsWe grow old and we wither like weedsOur blossom is goneAnd it's our time to move onBack to the dustWe all goBecause we mustSo rain down on my gardenI want to see it grow