Angel Tears Poem by Fallen Pixie

As the lighting lights
up the midnight sky,
the beauty is breathtaking.
As I listen to the splatter
of the drops against the ground,
I can feel the power of the rain.
As the rain drops fall my heart
begins to beat in rhythm with it.
As the malnourished ground,
soaks up the water, life begins to grow.
As the thunder rolls across the sky,
all is quite.
As the cool breeze flows across my
face, I feel the strength gaining in me.
I know that rain is all the happy
tears that the angels are crying.
They are sending us this message.
Life will always have the storms,
but that is how we get the rainbows.