AN: There might have been some of you who already saw this story on another account, six-billionth-breath. Yeah, there's a funny story behind that. I hadn't realized that I had a second account and ended up accidentally logging into that one instead of this one and uploading it. ;;


Sing the sweet sorrow of the rain.
Tell me if it cries.
Tell me if it lies.
Does it reflect your pain?

Record of all the stories the rain hides.
Tell me what it knows.
Tell me where it goes.
Is it the rain that decides?

Dance to the beat the rain plays.
Tell me if you can hear.
Tell me if it is unclear.
Is it well enough to amaze?

Listen to the words the rain voices.
Tell me if it's of betrayal.
Tell me if it's of false portrayal.
Does it speak of wrong choices?

Feel the rain's sorrow against your skin.
Tell me if you can feel each tear.
Tell me if it is sincere.
Does it reflect what's within?

Let the rain wash over you.
Tell me if it washes everything away.
Tell me if it makes a brighter day.
Does it leave you with a new view?

Open your eyes when the rain does subside.
Tell me if you feel new.
Tell me if you feel untrue.
From everyone, do you still hide?

Sing the sweet sorrow of the rain.
Tell me if it lies.
Tell me if it cries.
Does it reflect your pain?

Or does it wash every problem away?
Does it leave you with a smile to display?