I hear the pitter patter

Of the soft spring rain.

It runs down my pale cheeks

Like tears breaking from my eyes.

The pain in my heart

Melts under the spell of rain.

I can smell the moss

And wet leaves

As the taste of fresh rainwater

Runs down my throat.

I hear the pitter patter

Of my heartbeat

Telling me I’ll be okay

On this cloudy rainy day.