Rain, small drops ever so quite but ever so loud Rain, the washing of the earth so she might shine Rain, ever matching my heart beats Rain, to comfort and smooth the lost soul to peace Rain, as a mother cry’s for her chid, never to know she would out live him Rain, the slow wash of the sprite who seeks forgiveness only to find failures in its wake Rain, it comes and gose just as I come and go within this life for that I welcome it.