pop. pop. pop.

the raindrops play the pipes they fall on
with new rhythms, notes, and sounds
never heard before.

like popcorn in the microwave
they pop and sizzle and dance.

simple shows of transparent light
and simple tunes of soft delight

pop. pop. pop.

they burn. they touch.
they hit the pipes again.
the ballet of the raindrops
like popcorn in the microwave

simple shows of transparent light
and simple tunes of soft delight
they soothe us all to sleep.