Tears from above,
Falling and rising in a never-ending cycle
It drips from the sky, slow or quick
Comes with angry electricity and roaring wind
It comes from objects of any shape
It drops and rises like a yo-yo, regathering and falling
It slaps the earth hard, falling forever
It comes in different shapes and forms
They fall on car windows in a race to beat others
People hate it, confuse it with a bad day
But all it wants to do is leap from the sky and float back up again
It falls in Africa, America, even Australia
Tears from above.