It's raining...

The rain falls softly from the sky,
Or is it the heavens opened the door?
Rain drops falling on me...
Should I run for cover,
Or let the drops cover me more?
When I look at the rain from the window,
I feel the touch of the drops on my face,
I stretch my hands to feel it again...
The magic of rain!
It brings sadness,
wets you with its drops...
It brings happiness,
as a shower of blessings to the earth...