Soft silver droplets hitting my skin
Only to evaporate and fall again
Tiny tears hit my face and dribble down my cheeks
Making me smile with memories
It drips onto the leaves gently
And makes people on the streets move quickly
The water dancing along to its own tune
Falling from black clouds next to a big white moon
The sight and sound is such a beautiful thing
Singing its own song
Urging all the animals to sing along
I forget all my troubles, worries and pain as I dance with the animal’s chorus
To the sound of the rain.