Raindrops chase the ground

Whip around boiling sound of

Thunder takes the air,

Cracks of laughter everywhere.



Raindrops hail the air,

Lightnings wince in great despair,

A burning roofs, once scared, now sighs

As flames turn into moistened air.



Raindrops veil the sky,

The final curtain of fire,

Amazingly they fly,

An ancient, sacred lullaby.



Blazing walls of stone

Now blasting in the pouring rain,

To be revealed, the pain,

Dispelled, the wicked smell

Of mould and drain.



Oh Precious Haze Pervade The Pain,

Cool down that aching spine,

Make anger starve,

Wrath is drowned while shivering.



Oh Precious Haze Pervade The Land,

The morrow will find peace,

Trees regain their former strength

And sigh away the shades of pain.



"On a night such as this

He stood there

Underneath them clouds

In divine innocence

The rain ran down

His cheeks and chin



On a night such as this

His gaze approver them clouds

He was painting the storm

and the wind

and he cried, and he grinned.