Tearful Rainfall

The purest raindrops fall on my already tear stained face
Can they cleanse my soul?
I'm standing there waiting for that heavenly light that shines down on this putred planet.
I crave for that light, it eases my soul
And I can picture it now...
The clouds open up
I see that light filled with innocence
The one that I have been longing for
My eyes are all puffy and red
From all the crying I did before
I feel that beautiful sun beat down on my face
But I can never have its light
It isn't ever lasting
So I cry and cry
And pray for the rain again