I remember the poem "Lonely Sky" whenever it rains.
Is the sky that lonely today?
Seeing how the rainfall goes
Maybe the God of the sky is so sad that it cries.
Maybe the God of the sky is crying so many tears.
Raindrops are so tiny and fast that they wet the ground in seconds.
Raindrops are so many that they wet the people in a second.
Rainfalls sound so loud and clear.
Rainfalls sound so strong and powerful.
Rainfalls are so wonderful.
That it's inviting us to play and to be kids again for a while.
Raindrops are like the crystals of tears.
that it makes the children curious and imagine.
I am not asking you to be sad and to cry tears.
For us to feel the amazement and beauty of these rainfalls.
I am telling you, sky, that you are so wonderful.
Even your tears are amazing!