Tears of Rain

When I was younger my dad once told me that men don’t cry. He said only women cry, and when I asked why he said; “you see son when it rains it’s beautiful, the rain is a beautiful thing and you know where rain comes from? Rain comes from the tears of women that’s why the rain is beautiful because women are just that”. It made perfect sense when I was a kid, but I guess somewhere inside me it held true because I can’t remember the last time I cried. Instead when I say I cry I just feel a great sadness but no tears fall.