Falling, flowing
Dropping from the sky
Erratic, torrential
I look up, and sigh
Together with, the downpour brings
A difficult streak, with obstacles nigh
One can only cope so far
'Til he falls, like water from the sky
Fallen, mistaken
Perhaps luck is just downtrodden
The things I've done have caused you pain
'Til it grieves you to even think my name
Try as I might, I cannot turn back the clock
But I will make it up to you, for matter or not
When the clouds part, the end of April showers
Look out to the meadow, the bloom of May flowers
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