When it rains, I'm eternally grateful. Grateful to the rain, for giving me the opportunity to daydream. For me, the rain is a good time to daydream. Seeing drops of rain from a window that looks like a force to go but blocked the windows. Staring at the drop of a unified set into a glass of water flow down the window, as if they were no longer any hope for the entry, and willing to shed fell to the ground.
Somehow, the rain pour it just brings quiet. Is rain will consist of 1% water + 99% lonely? If so, the only remaining 100% memory.
However, even after the rain stopped it was never lonely shed with the flow of rain water? Still hang like drops of dew on the tips of the leaves.
