The drip drop drip of light little raindrops fall like leaves when the seasons change 

They fall, creating a symphony with each drop 

My window sill becomes a river 

Flowing down like a waterfall 

When the rain finally stops the clouds disappear into a blue sky 

The sun appears and says hello 

Though the rain has come and gone 

There are still puddles, sitting there like a memory 

Reminding me that sometimes darkness comes so you can see the light Without the darkness, we could not appreciate the light 

The sun shining bright then kisses me goodnight 

I go to bed, wondering what wonderful light tomorrow's darkness might bring.