I rear the rain as I lay down
Between the sheets in my night gown
I hear it as it falls
I hear it as it breakes
Into millions of lightning bolts
Millions of smooth pieces of glass.
And everything is wet, yet everything is sweet
When the pavement and the water meet.
Tears fall from the sky
On the streets that never dry
There is darkness, there is light
That comes and strikes into the night
There is beauty, there is pain
In this old and sobbing rain...

Embrace the chaos.
M. "Black Flamingo"