The raindrops trickle down on me,
They have their own story to tell,
They strum at the strings of my heart,
And make a new story dwell,
To some, rain brings pain,
To some, it brings joy,
For some, it's a reason to celebrate,
For some, a shelter to cry,
But for me, rain brings hope,
Of new dreams, new beginnings,
Washing away the painful past,
And wiping my slate clean,
And as I sit down to write my story,
The raindrops trickle down on me,
Clearing away all the dust,
Creating a clean tomorrow, for me to see!!!!
