The colur of rain

THE COLOR OF RAIN

AS I AM THE RAIN WHERE WOULD
THIS WORLD BE WITH OUT ME RUNNING
DOWN YOUR WINDOW PANE..' AS I COME
THROUGH I DARKEN YOUR SKIES OF BLUE'
AS I WASH THE DIRT AND DUST AWAY
FOR A PATH OF NEW AS I REFRESH
THE WORLD OF COLOR TO NEW..
AS FOR WHEN THE SUN COMES SHINING
THROUGH ON ANOTHER DAY'.. AS I
WILL BRING THE TOMORROW OF A BRIGHTER DAY
AS WHEN THE SUN COMES SHINING
FOR THE FLOWERS TO BLOOM'AS I HELP
THE TREES AND GARDENS TO GROW.. AS FOR
I KEEP THE GRASS GREENER AND BRIGHT
FOR YOU TO SIT UPON AND ENJOY AN
AFTERNOON DELIGHT;.. AS I FILL THE
RIVERS TO KEEP THEM AT FLOW.. AND
MOST IMPORTANT OF ALL I CAN MAKE
A RAINBOW;.. AS I MAY NOT BE AS PRETTY
AS A SUNNY DAY'.. BUT WITH OUT ME IN
THIS WORLD THERE WOULD NOT BE NO
BRIGHTER AND COLORFUL DAYS'.. AS FOR
WITH OUT ME IT WOULD BE DULL DARK
AND GRAY;..AND THE WORLD WOULD TURN
TO CLAY;.. AS I PUT THE COLOR BACK
IN THE WORLD OF TODAY.