It started to rain outside.
I've wanted to touch the rain ever since I came into the hospital.
It's raining out side.
I can see each little drop
quickly fall down from heaven to earth.
The sky is crying.
I hear the sound of the cars
driving in the rain as people drive
to wherever they need to go.
Is the sky crying for me?
I can taste the damp air from my open window.
Yes, the sky is crying for me.
I can feel the rain lightly hitting the wall.
Will I ever be able to feel the rain again?
Only peaceful heaven knows.