Rain drops are made of tears.
Love is made of a chemical reaction of the mind.
Love goes through rough patches.
Rain drops are made of tears.
A little boy walks aimlessly in the Rain,
His mother died the other day from cancer,
He looks up and lets the Rain cool his tears.
Rain drops are made of tears.
A young women runs on the street through the Rain,
Battered and bruised,
She runs from her abusive spouse,
The Rain drops soothe her bruises.
Rain drops are made of tears.
A teenage girl sits on the bench outside her parents apartment,
She just found out she is pregnant,
and has no one to turn to.
The Rain hits her stomach.
Rain drops are made of tears.
An old man visits a grave yard,
His wife of sixty years died,
The Rain feeds the flowers on her grave.
Rain drops are made of tears.
A brother looks at the city,
Where two towers used to stand,
And misses his sister who died in those buildings on that fateful day,
The Rain drops hit his new fireman uniform.
Rain drops are made of tears.
And comfort.