Rain, rain, go away,
Is what the little child said,
But I extend my arms,
For the sad little rain,
That just wanted to cool everyone,
After a hot summer day

Your sad cries brings me to a past,
where I was content,
with everything I had,
When I would simply immerse myself,
With the little things I owned

The splashes of your tears,
Brings back old memories,
Moments I've made in cold, rainy nights,
Music, games, movies,
It all comes back,
With your soothing trinkles

Your cold, soothing breaths,
Released suppressed memories from their cages,
Memories that I have forgotten,
Saved by your breezing wind


Don't be sad, little rain
For I am here to appreciate,
all the comfort you've given me,
which is something I could not get,
from any human being