Same Rain

i went to the sun it was too hoti went to the moon it was too coldwent to the mountain it was too youngwent to the ocean it was too oldis it the same rain that falls on a holy manis it the same rain that falls on a liar's handis it the same rain that falls on mei knew a man a refugee survival was his artall that he held valuable he carried in his heartis it the same rain that falls on the mountain's faceis it the same rain that falls on the prison gateis it the same rain that falls on meall the money in the world all the power it can buywill not take your voice awaycannot own what you hold insideis it the same rain that falls on a poor man's roomis it the same rain that falls on a rich man's tombis it the same rain that falls on meis it the same rain that falls on the raging seeis it the same rain that falls on the hanging treeis it the same rain that falls on me