In every drop of rain!
In every drop of rain there's a silence, a calming, and a meaning.
In the silence the rain falls swiftly in and out of the wind current, through the clouds, as it passes you by, and to the ground where it sounds out its hard hit.
In the calming, as it falls it never shows, never tells, and never imagines where it will fall next or what will happen after the fall.
In the meaning the rain falls with impression, the impression of what is currently being felt or how it is to be perceived.
With every drop of rain I am in the silence, I hide my thoughts, my emotions, my feelings, and present an okay ability of thought that continues to let you my reader pass me by. I can't be thought of or imagined, I can't be helped or held, and I can't be seen as okay; as with the rain my emotions are only heard inside of myself.
With every drop of rain I am the calming that breathes for the longing of a better day. As the world turns on me, takes from me, judges me, and takes me into my darkness I am in the calm of dealing with it, accepting it, and thinking it is my destiny.
With every drop of rain it holds a meaning, a meaning that maybe I will be okay or even fine; but will I ever really know? In my meaning I am really just expressing my thoughts of being left out, lost in life, or even the thought of being forgotten. In my heart I have given, I have cared, I have gone the extra mile, I have changed who I was, and I have opened up but the sadness is my storm that is consistently raining inside. I am still all of what I mentioned but my sun hasn't shined upon me in years. I have been taken advantage of, left out in the cold, and given nothing but an added chapter to the novel that I live.
With every drop of rain, the silence is me not talking about my deepest thoughts, the calming is me just dealing with it, and the meaning is my tears falling in front of you.