Listen to each rain drop hit the ground Listen to the way it falls it shapes to it's surroundings it falls silently the rain drop is unnoticed in a croud of millions millions of raindrops the raindrop dies in all it's glory as it lives almost silently but as it dies it lets out one final incantion of joy and when more that one sing that song we hear them something so soft we hear their joy for the life they lived the sound of millions of raindrops hitting the ground falling on to a tin roof they fall so quickly we fall quickly and sometimes we fail to hear the small voices that try to summon us sometimes your voice is lost in the silence the silence of rain is that why rain is depressing because it reminds us of how insignificant we are but it teaches us if we band together we will be heard and it also teaches us that the end of our exsistance is happy we are passing on to something new whatever that may be rain drops fall to the ground outside my window the rain is heavy today.