Thursday, October 18, 2007
i love the rain.
i feel the cool sensation without fail everytime it rains.
the droplets which makes everything a blur,
reminding me that i don't have any say.
they say it comes, sympathy for those who tear, covering it as it flows together.
it blends.
i wished for it to come, to always be around.
but not when my parents or sis are out.
not when my friends' are out,
not when it spoils' other people's day,
whats the use of wishing then.
dark clouds?
do your carry your brolly out?
would you look dumb with it?
what if it doesn't rain in the end.
what if you don't carry ur brolly.
what if it does rain?
whats so great about rain then?
it only deters your plans
it drenches you and damps your spirits
so can anyone tell me whats so great bout' rain?
i still love it.
it puts me at comfort
8:37 PM