My Solitude - Part II

The rain pours down
And blurs my vision
Through the glass pane.
I feel the derision.
It mocks me,
It’s sneering at my mood!
All those drops together
Me in my solitude.
I open the window
Beckon it towards me
It sways away
Almost instinctively.
And then perhaps
Accepts me somehow
Moves towards me
And drenches me down.
With the endless rain
I now feel akin,
My solitude’s gone
And I foolishly grin.
I grin at the sky
And the lookers on
It’s a happy day
For my solitude’s gone,
My solitude’s gone.