rainy morning..

Cloudy morning, and yet still a ray of hope that it does not rain…

And yet it rains…and leaves the earth damp..

Damp and moist and tracks of mud clinging on your shoes…

And yet…damp with life.

As water pours down from the sky in countless drops of tiny tears.,

Is the world crying?

Is the sky grieving for the loss and pain we experience?

Or is the universe shedding tears out of sympathy for us?

Did the tears of the universe fall out of sadness, or maybe out of joy?

The joy of sharing its beauty with foolish, unfortunate creatures called humankind?

The sinister smile cause we never seem to learn enough?

Or simply pure joy for giving us the life beautiful life that maybe few of us deserve?

And yet…the rain seems so beautiful on its own,

Since life it brings.. pours down on painful, happy, cheerful, sad, deserted, full with life hearts of men and women…

And yes, today seems like a beautiful, glorious day…

Seems like the rain brings good luck

HOPEFULLY...