Raindrops as they fall tremble Like words in a conversation Drenched and drowned we dream Under the rainy-shade of lightning Explorers keep exploring however painful the path is Sometimes searching for things they don't wish to find But explorers don't stop under the weight of rain And stronger they become eventually to **** (love) Drops are words, we are drenched and drowning Rainfall will help the waiting sun.
It's not a happy poem. Words like tremble, drenched, drowned, painfull, **** etc hide in the plane sight of what's happening in life. Conversations are important and they help the sun shine in a person.