Sight is a desire to the blind.
The world is a desire to the weak.
The word is a desire to faithful.
The Lord, is a desire to the strong.

As rain falls upon the earth it hits with a splash,

Making the day stop at its will.

As rain falls,

The ground turns into a swamp,

As fast as a thump.

As rain falls,

It feels like the day has been taken from you.

You show signs of comfort,

But-

A broken feelings can not be easily changed.

When rain has stopped,

You embrace the new beginning-

Of the colors and puddles on the earth,

You feel that the day has just begun,

And all of the times of sadness,

Was just a dream.