The sky opens up,
And rain pours from the sky,
Thunder cracks in the distance,
And for the first time in forever,
As my skull is relieved of pressure,
I think "Finally."

And I'm not afraid of the rain,
Any longer,
Because the man I love
Likes the rain,
And so maybe I should too.

My Bluebird, if I can fly with you,
Then I'm sure I could dance in the rain too.

But of course, not today.
I'll wait for you.