Analysis of Rain

How beautiful is the summers rain,
After the dusty sunshine and the day spent in vain.
In the deep and broad streets,
In the unhappiest narrow lane.

These little drops of rain,
When falls on someone they forget their pain.
Rain comes when,
It washes out bad memories from someone's brain.
For a lover, it sounds like the melody of a romantic refrain.
I get fallen in the rain,
And wish it could happen Again and again.