Weight of Words

Sound of Rain

The sound of rain hitting metal.
After it falls, it gathers to form a puddle.

Rainy days are supposed to be filled with gloom.
To her, it's only the feel of serenity that consumes.

Watching as it runs down the glass windows.
Much like her tears, it'd make a perfect intro.

With her head pressed to the glass,
She can't help but think of the things in the past.

She wishes she could figure out,
all the thoughts of confusion.
So maybe being happy
wouldn't look like such an illusion.