Photograph by ~~Mandana~~
When it rains and the earth is in its dark mood as today I begin to feel my soul lighten. I have forgone the umbrella just to feel the droplets on my face. They are ticklish and cold. And you can see them wetting this page. They covered my glasses so I see through a fog of rain.
I see through rain.
- Kaosar
May 16, 2008 at 9:35 am
beautiful
rain is a lovely gift ^^
May 17, 2008 at 1:28 pm
Shehazdi – Thank you, and I definitely agree. Rain is most certainly a gift. But it just came to me thinking about the situation in Burma – every element of nature has the power to be a gift and a force of destruction. Beauty and terror. It’s amazing.