I walked home in the pouring rain and it was so nice.
It is clear now, but the rain always lingers a little, even after it stops.
I had a cup of tea and a piece of cake this afternoon, that was nice too.
Everything is just nice, I don't think I like that.
I don't think I like many things.
I do like the two birds who sit on the fence,
deciding whether they should fly.
That's all I like.