I like walking in rain
Because my tears are hidden
Those tears that by others
Are so often forbidden
For they really do not understand
How healing they are for me
They spring from my heart to give relief
From the heaviness of my burden of grief.
Although it’s always good to see the sun
At this present time I prefer the rain
So my tears can freely flow again.
Eventually, the sun with the rain will combine
Then life’s rainbow across my path will shine.
