Black Rain

The rain kept beating down Crying onto a stranger’s shoulder Desires wasn’t until be found And he waits without shelter There is no more need for hope There is no more need to despair The rain is all he needs to cope For he... the rain wouldn’t care Did the wind begin to blow? Promising the cold as always Touching upon the stranger’s soul Yet he waits on... he stays So much tears, so much rain The road is ahead yet he is blind He begins to walk, his soul remains For the stranger will no longer find And there he goes, not looking back The stranger I am once to know The many colors yet a soul be black And I waited with the rain I enfold