Wish it could rain, raindrops always soothe my soul
Wish it could rain, that angelic force deafens my sorrow
Wish it could rain; I picture you dancing in the rain
That smile, that smile heals my soul
The tears patter-patter on your large frame
Carefully convince the smile escape your lips
Escape your lips into the lips of my heart;
A welcome intrusion warming my soul
That healing smile trickles in carefully in my heart
Then you smile to another
Your smile rudely escapes the catacombs of my heart
Breaking it so
Wish it could rain, the rain washes my broken sorrows away
Wish it could rain, a sign that He hears my pain
Wish it could, then maybe I’d grasp why, why my heart breaks so.

Vivian Mule.