At two in the morning,
Heavily raining,
On my window someone is taping,
I open the window,
And I feel a chilly wind blow,
I feel someone's cold fingers
On my brow,
And feel it roll down,
There is silence,
The sound of rain in the distance,
And the scent of rain,
The it's darkness,
But it is calming,
A moment I get to witness,
A moment I'm living,
I never understood why,
People don't like rain,
It not that they are dry,
The rain is beautiful,
The sound,
The smell,
The water hitting the ground,
A story to tell,
Under the rain,
To wash away the pain,
It is life,
It is rain.