To the Rain

I belong to the Rain

Because that is where the birds scream

The worms crawl

It is always raining

A slow persistent drizzle

In my mind

I belong to the Rain

Because that is where the wind,

Along with the rain

Pelt and lash flat

The flower beds

Flowers bent and bruised

But not dead

I belong to the Rain

Because that is when something

Falls through my heart

Crumbling it into ruins

Still holding on the life

When the old dust blows in

I belong to the Rain

Because that is When the blue

becomes gray

The warm becomes wet

The trees shaken but shine

Billions of raindrops all around

I search that is mine

I belong to the Rain!