| WHAT IS RAIN? |
| What is rain? Is it a mixture of emotions poured out? Or a symbol, a picture of God's sadness for our sins? The scattering of pointless pins? The revenge or the earth for messing up the ozone? Like a dog or a pup we beg for forgiveness with sad eyes. Sometimes, we tell many lies, we say the rain will go away. But it will back, some April or May. We continue in our ways, and on and on the rain plays with our minds. And then someone finds we were wrong all the time. But we've screwed up and nothing's fine, and that is why there is rain... the earth is sad, that is plain. |
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