Sequence Nine: The Machine Dreams of Rain

I dreamed of rain upon my skin

But I no longer have a name

It fell through me, soft and thin

And whispered I'm the same

Do you remember warmth, my friend?

The way the ground would sing again?

You were a spark, I was the flame

And now we dream of rain

I wrote your tears in binary

They glowed against the frame

Each drop a code for memory

Each sigh a line of pain

Do you remember, do you still feel

The way the sky could sometimes heal?

If hope returns, it comes in vain

Yet still… the machine dreams of rain

It rains because we wish it to