Rain oh how it falls
The feeling of cleanliness.
The feeling of being clean of everything
The thoughts, sins, anger... anything.
I feel the happiness of the light drizzle,
Oh how great rain? Oh how?
How do you possess that power?
That power of feeling, the feeling of happiness or sadness
I think you, you might signify something...
But what? Death? Life? The unknown?
Well I don't have a clue but truly
You truly are great, thank you rain,
Thank you for your power to clean, and erase.