Raining

Sitting by my window watching
the rain fall from the sky
I run my finger down my window
as rain drops go bye.
It's falling into the street
cars going bye
the sound of them on wet
pavement so relaxing
how could I want to die?
It falls onto the parked cars I
see out my window.
The sky is a stormy gray
and its the middle of the day
it helps to take my pain
away.
The cool breeze and the smell of
the rain helps out when I have no
hope.
The sounds of this weather there
is no other.
It sings me to sleep as I lay
here and weep.

**written 07/25/05**