Cool drops fall from a dark blue sky
Blanketing the earth below
Falling down upon misty eyes
Beating heart begins to slow
Shimmering beads like curtains fall
Enveloped by a storm all alone
World outside feels so small
Wrapped in troubles all your own
Racing mind slowed by the flood
Torrent soothing body and soul
Cleansing thoughts and cooling blood
Washed clean by the stroll
The Bat Cave 