As I stand here on my balcony looking out
I start to contemplate what this world is about
Why does the sky look so sad when it rains?
Is that how it feels, is it in pain?

Is it a sign; when the rain falls down on us
To remind us to Stop all this racket and fuss!?
Is God expecting us to be witty enough to understand,
That there is suppose to only be love and peace in this land?