Rain
The skies are gray
They are not happy today
They have looked at society in another way
The skies are crying
The clouds stare at the people below
With an iPhone or iPad who knows
The tears of the clouds gently tap on the driveway
Tap, tap, tap
Creating a river flowing my way
We are too busy on our phones to see
The sad reality
Our world has changed
The skies are gray
They are not happy today
