Rain

Days are like life, when it is hot,
Memories cling on, whether you like it or not,
The sweat is a reminder, of all your life's baggage,
When you have your own problems, in your own language.

I went outside, when I saw the dark clouds,
I was home all alone, away from the crowds,
They rolled in so fast, it looked so stunning,
I saw the storm front, and the rain was coming.

Next thing I know, I am drenched from the rain,
And all of my problems, were washed down the drain,
The cleansing rain washed my trouble's away,
And when the sun broke through, it was like a brand new day.

When you are sad, and think you're a lost cause,
Stand out in the storm front, and feel the down pour,
Next time you are down, I cannot explain,
Your problems will disappear, just like tears in the rain.