Wednesday, August 10, 2005
I Love it when it rains...
I love it when it rains
Rumble of the thunder flashes of lightning
Soft rumble soon became roars
White lightnings followed by silver drops.
It's soothing when it rains
It seems the crying have been done for you on your behalf
The anger has been vented.
Just for you.
Soft gale that blows whatever that's too light and insignigicant
But hurt done are too significant to be blown away...
Howls of the wind
Mourns of sadness and pain
I love the rain...
It washes away what's not meant to be around.
debris, dirt - pain and hurt
Not all, but at least a little.
Rainbow only appear after a rain
But not in the night
One thing that remains true -
Everything is anew after the rain
.: 12 April 2005:.
Posted it by request from Malita.
s e n s e d @ 12:56 AM
