Today it started raining,
it would have been my dad's birthday.
It's as if angels are crying,
as I keep my own tears at bay.
Today it started raining,
after such a bright start.
It was his beginning,
and it holds true even though we are apart.
Today it started raining,
and I can't help but feel it's just for me.
While my emotions are draining,
I know together we will one day be.
Happy Birthday,
I miss you Dad.
Today it started raining.
