Its rainy day today. I felt relieved because cold winds gives me comfort. Loud falling rain quenches the long dry season. It invites me to set back from restlessness.
Raindrops to me is like a friend, willing to listen to whatever I want to say. Whenever it rains, I want to dine out, I want to sleep, I want red wine, I want to sing.
Rain brings back the old days of my youth. I remember my Mom when she always gives me colored umbrella to keep me from rain. Rain is my companion when I am at my lowest.
Rain are the clouds in my eyes in time of my despair. However, I believe that there is sunshine or a rainbow after the rain. Because even the rain has its own season like the different times of my life.
How I miss the rain, .....
How I miss the rain, .....
