Fall asleep to the falling rain,
Listen to raindrops drumming,
Heaven cries for the earthly pain,
New thunderstorms are coming.
See the lightning above the town
Striking like skies are breaking,
Crystal tears are falling down,
Eyes of the world are aching.
Heaven cries for the living dead,
Trying to warn the living
Or appease their pain instead,
Singing to all the grieving.
Will the rainbow ever shine,
Will all the colors show?
Should we trust every heaven's sign?
Guess we will never know.
Rain
© Copyright: Риа Эйприл, 2015
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