Rain-Through-The-Pain Poem by Aya Zakaria

Rain, rain, go away,
O, Silly rain makes my heart ache,
laying down on a pile of rain,
is this one of your silly games?
Oh mighty lord, it's raining through my pain,
My weakness reminds me of the sort,
Only you can fix me,
will you fix me?


Rain through the pain,
only you can end this game,
the rain, the rain through the pain,
looking at your ocean eyes,
where I can never escape from the pain,
Ambivalent; oh yes I am.
Rain through the pain.