Across the street....
I see it gathering.
Fearsome
Mountainous
With fury of a man Slayer

It pours in torrent
Sometimes after hours of warning
Other times in unannounced visitation
Drenching me down to my soul
Answered prayer to me
Background tears by those who pray it away.

But you know
It can actually never satisfy everyone.
           I want  rain, you don't want it.
I don't want rain but you need rain.