Heavy dark clouds covered the skies,
Rain pouring down on everything else.
Ever wondered if it's caused by the skies mourning?
Or crying out of joy?
Looking down upon us, watching us
Destroy the gifts, like little children so ignorant with the value of things
How can the skies not weep for us, who suffer from our own actions?
You always wondered if the skies grieved for you, when you tragically fell for one who won't for you.
Yet you knew, it was the reason you did in the first place.
A small umbrella to shelter you both from the tears of the skies,
Smiling while walking towards the same goal.
It was just rain, yet a clap of thunder soon followed and resonated,
And that brought you to what you felt towards him.
So sudden yet beautiful and genuine
You never will know if it grieved or cried tears of joy at that moment,
But your heart bears no regrets.