She asked to explain why rain doesn't fall up.
On this point, Newton has a theory
but that stuff makes me weary.
I know aliens don't sprinkle water from space
to help their balance of payments race.
So I would conclude by logic
that rain must fall up before rain falls down.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
yay, my sentiments - that's how I would have ended it, exactly! Over & Out