Rain

I've come to realize what the real reason for me liking the rain so much is.

I love the rain because it hides my tears.
I love the rain because it hides my fears.
I love the rain because it makes me forget my pain.

When I'm alone I tend to go out and walk
Somehow the rain washes away my sins
and when I cry, nobody knows.

She touches my face and tells me I have to go on,
that there's much more...
She wets my hair and advises me to forget it all.

I also envy the rain because she does what she wants and not what she could,
I wish someday I could be rain and wash it all away.