I wake you up like an owl coo-cooing in the deathly dark night.
I trickle down like a petrifying spider that gives you a fright.
When the extravagant sun shows his face he lassos me in.
My complexion is a three point dolphin fin.
I come from higher than the trees.
When it gets frigid my friends and I usually freeze.
I fall like a newborn bird and hit the ground.
It makes an incredibly infuriating annoying sound.
When I am in the vicinity of, beware of your step.
Cause if your foot greets me you won’t like what consequences next.
You may slip, trip, or even flip.
The closest railing you should get a good grip.
Clearer than icy glass.
The dirty, dark, dense clouds are my past.
Drip, Drip, Drop I go.
Who am I? Do you know?