Sorrow, Rain, Smiles

I'm sad and feel miserable
as the rain trickles down my face
I look up
and let the sorrow from my soul show the sky above me
the rain's cold on my skin
when i begin to think:
why does it rain?
I feel as if the weather has feelings
as though every thing happens
because of something or somebody
I feel it rains when you're sad and can't smile
but not only one person can make something so big as rain
appear from the sky above
we're not alone
there's somebody out there
with a wounded soul
just like you
which means
that there's somebody else
who will smile soon enough
just like you