It's raining...
The tears of the world
Seeping through the heavens
To touch the earth
And wash away the dirt.
I love the rain...
No different than a shower
Except real in nature
And a symbolic truth
That everything has an end.
We will be sad at times
And our eyes will spill in sorrow.
But like the rain
It comes from heaven
To touch our lives
And wash away the darkness.
The rain has stopped...
Drip, drop...
To the light of the rainbow.