An Irish Blessing Song

May the road rise to meet you.

May the wind always be at your back.

May the sun shine warm upon your face,

And the rain fall soft upon your fields.

And until we meet again,

May the god hold you in the palm of his hand.

The Rain

I sat on the chair

and watched the rain

that fell on the earth 

as a mercy of the sky...

The roar came up high

the sky opened its eye

and the tears fell down

on earth, mercilessly.

Though it came unexpectedly,

It continued with excitement.

It came with force and

 thunder mixed with it

and made it a cry of pain.

some came unaccompanied,

and was not remembering long.

something made it exciting.

something made it  intolerable.

sometimes long, while

sometimes short.

The roar came up high

The sky opened it eye

and the tears fell down

on earth, mercilessly.

As I watched the rain

I thought of life.

Isn't it the same?!

Isn't it all the way of life?!