Angels Rain

When I close my eyes, I turn into a magician. I make myselfs stairs up into the clouds. I know they are pieces of evaporated water, but science and dreams dont go together. I find a spot on the fluffy milk white cloud and look into the sky. I can only see a large blue screen which dosent end. I like to call it the sky. An angel comes to me and gives me a glass of water. But he said to do anything with it but drink it. So what did I do?? I made holes in the glass and poured out the water from the glass to make it look like rain. Now, when I open my eyes, and rain comes pouring down, I see the angel taking a glass with holes and letting the water drift down onto earth