The Rain

Some people dismiss the rain For its lashings Its beaten track of tears But don't they see Its trying to clear our minds Put at rest today's new fears On the pavements Uncertainty seeps into every crack People begin to grow in their despise When you are comfortable With the long sights of society The rain has tears in its eyes It wants to wash away the picture Make things genuine Awash the world with a fresh view Don't you see When the rain washes down It does nothing but help you Who hasn't ran through its torrent Smiled as its fingers Ran through your hair and touched your face Please believe me Those delicate droplets of gentle force Are your saving saving grace