Rainy Days...

I love a nice rainy day, To let the drops run down my face, Wash away and erase those marks of Yesterday. To let it cleanse me of worry and doubt, To let it make me shout And force back the darkness of this old World. As it washes over me, cleanses my soul, Rejuvenates my spirit and rocks and rolls I smile and see a brighter day, Maybe even a better way.