Dearest rain! How i've missed you much!
The tiny droplets of your teary cloudlings
The furious thunders of raging storms
The racing  river to splash of falls
Where have you been all this time, my love?

Some might not saw that you have wept
At tragedies that you've seen among countless lives
Some might not heard that you have laughed
At little children dancing at your songs
But they question you why is life unfair?

They shall see the truth at all of it
That  tragedies will bring rainbows
That laughter shall be bitter tears later
What shall I say then to these people?
In fact, we are just at the same sky.