They say that when it rains it pours,
So we get inside quick and we shut all the doors.
Well I leave my doors open and I stand out side.
I know you're not safe just because you are dry.
It feels so natural to accept the rain,
Knowing that with every loss there is gain.
Like the sun and it's warmth we unwillingly dismiss.
Not realizing that every raindrop is really a kiss.
Without the rain, what would we be?
Well we wouldn't have rainbows and we wouldn't have trees.
And without the trees we could not breathe.
So, without the rain, we would not be.
So before you leave to sob and mope,
About how it's raining and you've lost all your hope.
Take a munite or two,
Maybe three or five.
And appreciate the rain,
Simply because you are alive.