Unusual will

It's a moment of grey
Right now.
There's something about this day...
It will rain,
Somehow.
This wind is insane
But my faith will remain.

I've sang songs of a sunny heat,
Melting days.
Today, the rain I will meet,
Soaking wet.
Of all the ways
And paths I've set
Still the rain I haven't met.

I'm starting to feel a bit cold,
How strange.
Of all the stories yet untold...
How could I
Be out of range
Of the story of the heaven's cry,
Inspiring to the artist's eye?

I have come this far.
I climbed,
To see what rain drops are.
From up close,
They are refined.
And what nobody knows
Is that rain also flows.

The wind blew my hair,
I wrote a poem, just to be fair.