Interpretation

You say the rain makes everything miserable, You hate the still of the darkness, You tell me lightning scares you, You can’t stand the wind , I see the heavens releasing tears of happiness to rejoice in the beauty that is, I love the way midnight gently silences the night to magnify the moon, I relish the rarity that fractures the sky with earth's own raw emotions, And I am reminded of my place when I feel the gentle might of earth's caress. Life isn’t about what we see, It’s about how we see it. wM