Sometimes I wonder,
Who would be a better friend
The wind or the rain?

The wind, who was adventurous and fun
Who was there to celebrate all your greatest moments
And especially the happy ones
The one who made you laugh before you cried
Who never knew how to comfort anyone
But still who always tried

Or the rain, who was more silent and reserved
But who’s advice and especially their friendship
Was one to be preserved
The one who is there for all the moments, even which are bad
Who doesn’t try to cheer you up
Instead tell you that it’s okay to be sad