Rain drops in the sky,
Slowly pouring while,
Early morning smiles;
Everything worth while.
Through the gentle tides,
You whisper gentle plights,
There’s a warmth deep inside,
No ladder left to climb.
As the flowers bud in time,
So the grass holds its right.
Just to lay down and ride,
The waves of this light!
And it’s raining down,
So deep inside,
Not a worry left in sight,
Dreams revived, with light.
And the sun will shine,
For the wandering heart,
With the rain in sight,
It’s blooming time!
Ever wan·der 