Rain

I wish it rains today,
So the sky can cry.
It must have been hard up there,
Holding all alone.
As the rain droplets touch the earth,
The barn land comes alive.
It seems,
Ones sorrow became other’s happiness.
For the tears from above,
Bloomed the flowers below.
A loud sigh,
Called thunder,
Was heard from above,
Scaring the living below.
They mistook the scream of pain,
As warning.
And closed their windows,
Turned their backs,
And left you all alone.
The sky never complained,
For he was scared to be abandoned.
He took a deep breath,
As he tried to calm himself down.
He knew his old self was loved,
By the living.
The bright blue colour never left,
The chirping of birds,
The laughter of kids,
And the roaring of animals were back again.
To shine brightly,
He suffered a set back.
Still he cries,
When the bearing is hard,
The loud sigh is still heard.
It’s hard to smile,
When the pain is traumatic.
A few drops of tears soothes him,
He smiles again,
When he see the delightful view from above.