Friend Rain

When you can't hold back the tears
From streaming down your face
The rain comes to the rescue
Saving you from appearing blue.

From hair down to your cheek
No one will know you're weak
The rain comes to the rescue
Saving you from the public view.

It camouflages and comforts
It helps you hide the pain
If you feel like shouting out
No worries there's the rain.

With every dropp you blink
With every blink you think
That when the rain is done
Your pain is almost gone.

You wipe away the drops
As you wipe away your tears
They'll never know your frown
Rain never brings you down.

You're thankful to the rain
A blessing in disguise
A very helpful cane
To anyone who cries.

by naida supnet

Comments (38)

'The rain comes to the rescue Saving you from appearing blue' - so often it is true, and so wonderfully said!
Well written! I like how rain become the protector of tears!
I like how rain has become the protector for tears! Love this poem!
Wonderful friendship in this beautiful poem. The rain is also my friend in the context of watering my plants...
Your poem has described tears of sorrow and pain beautifully
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