Out of the sky such beauty falls
Into iridescent drops and teary balls
Through misty corridors and shiny gates
Kingly promenades and narrow straits
From natal clouds where angels cry
As spirits roam and eagles fly
Turning liquid into magic potions
Murmuring brooks into giant oceans
Lovely rain from secret hideaways
Coming into view as the sky land sways
Through hell and saintly travels so it moves
Past devil’s doors and cathartic grooves
Into the mystery of the mystic dark
Into the maze of the bewildered heart
Oh such beauty as the falling rain
From a crying angel without a name