Much Like the Rain

And then one day, much like a rain that washes everything away I realized my life had changed, my sky had changed from blue to gray For one by one, those I have loved, now gone to say goodbye And all the things that we have known, no longer here, I want to cry An empty shelf, for what I had collected seems to disappear The shops, the streets, the buildings replaced, a different atmosphere Much like the rain, my tears will fall, reflecting what has changed Yet I have lived and have survived and now my world is rearranged