Rain Clears a Window

The tears roll down my window
clearing away some of the confusion
and the way that I seem to be.
Making the view in sight so much easier to see.
Even though there is so much that you do not know.
This sightline is intended to be.
Not for me; not for you.
But for the good of mankind that it may have a glimpse of what it means to be whole again.
Open your eyes and let the rain fall.