The rain touched my life today
It came in at nightfall waking me by roofbeats.
Down the side it went by the bucketfulls
The splender and melodrama of nightly rain
All the more soothing to my soul.
Soft paddles from Heavan's flight they come
Lightly at first and silent to.
They go on and on till hours pass by.
Natures delight in a soft sigh
Cold tears where the clouds ly
When at sorrow time they burst
Pouring droplets on rooftops of lonely people.
The pattern is there the sound is clear
In it's earthly flight
it is rain. |
