The Sky's Tears

The cold bleak drops,

That fall from the sky.

The genuine sight,

Of the whole world,

The whole world in sadness,

As it cries and cries.

What we cry about is a mystery.

Why do we cry?

What is going on?

The tears are shed by everyone,

As they remember,

As they reflect.

As time goes on,

Past,

Present,

And even into the future,

People will still cry.

People will still have things happen.

And people will be stressed.

So the rain will continue,

It will continue to fall.

There will never be world peace,

So the rain will continue to fall.

Not everyone can be happy,

So the rain will continue to fall.