Riddles in Rain

Tiptoe on clouds as silent whispers prevail, What stands when it falls? A pedestal of echoes break the night.

In the forest of broken clocks, Who sings when silence sneaks? Time itself fears its cry.

A single eye sees all, yet, blinds the bold heart. Who cries crystal tears? Truth watches in shadows unspun.

Oceans to puddles, What stands still in boundless flow? A tethered fate chills the core.

Beyond every fold of storm and mist, What glows when darkness births? The end begins with the light's tale.