It will rain somehow

It will rain somehow.
Raindrops
Falling
Wetting my canvas shoes.
Rhythmically
The rain falls.
Pitter patter
On my soaked through clothes.
Gently the rain falls
On the grass
Under my feet.
The mud stains
My canvas shoes.
But I do not care.
The rain
Washes away all my tears
Makes me feel brand new.
Yesterday is gone.
Tomorrow is not mine yet.
But I still have today.
And that is all I care.