Rain

The raindrops keep falling,
Creating a calm atmosphere,
Clearing away the smog
From the big city.

Are they tears from the sky?
Or just the product of a change
On the weather?
Believe what you want.

Anyways, the little drops are here,
Splashing against the pavement,
Ending with no alarms
A life destined to be short.

What an ethereal existence!
Such a little miracle,
Yet, such a beautiful display
Of the mother Nature´s perfection.

Some see it as awful weather,
But for others, it´s something good,
A little moment to wash away
Any form of sadness.