There's a city of lavender
Beyond the fields of green
Turning grey with the sky
There's fog
Purple smoke
Everywhere
It surrounds the tall buildings
Hidden in the stormy clouds
Electrifying the sky
Brightening the darkness
A bittersweet drop of rain
Starts to fall
And thousand more droplets
Create tear puddles on the ground
For the children in red wellingtons
To dance around and splash
And for the depressed and alone
To hide their salty tears