The Beauty of the Rain

Softly it starts,
It flows from clouds like heavens rivers.
How beautiful the sounds of rainfall.

Intensity gathers and it feels as though
All the tears of orphans are descending upon me.
Nothing will ever amount to this sorrow.

Then,
A kiss,
Placed gently on my body
In the form of a raindrop.
How lovely it is to feel such passion in such a small aspect of nature.

How simple
And how beautiful.

Love and rain
May seem polar opposites
But to me,
They are just the same.

Love and rain,
Love and rain,
Love.
And Rain.