A happy note - supposedly

I hear d crickets croaking..
the frogs buzzing..
There's wind in my hair..
and here I lay my heart bare..

It looks like rain ..
 the probable end of pain...
This has to be a happy poem..
coz I promised a woman - the bane..

The birds are chirping
singing a happy song..
It won't be long
before the summer hues are gone..

The thunderous showers...
d wonderous rains..
.the promise of happy times ..
of no pains and only gains

hdk