What color is your rain,does it ever leave a stain,do you ever smile and dance in life's puddle left to chance,does it ever sooth your soul,when the wind begins to blow,does the lightning spark your eyes, in the thunder riddled skies,as you wash away the past,in a rainbow colored blast,of lights across a dream,as far fetched as it may seem,do you welcome on the storm,does it make your heart feel warm,perhaps you run and hide,rapped in dark and bitter pride,afraid of what's to come,a challenge still for some,just let go and be set free,the next time you get to see,the clouds about to drop,what even time itself can't stop,let your worries,grief and pain,feel all the colors of the rain.......