When the love come and gone and we have no one but yourself. I stared aimlessly to the middle space of air.The rain was pouring down like never before, it's complicated to say what it is but I just see the sun through the rain.
It's bright rays piercing through each drop of the rain show me crystal clear in each drop of the rain suddenly the flash begun and I feel a lot lighter ,out of stern ,out of burden. My moves were just soft but fast my eye did not focus anything but so sharp and the sight that never before my eyes appear right in front of me,The falling of the rains . . .
Some so cheerful Some so Happy and Some quite not very happy and Some of them are crying, but all of them are falling.
I tried to hold them with the softest part of my hand with the purest side of my heart and I finally collected the happy rain, the drops of rain that smiling and laughing all of them are laying down in my hand looking at me with the eyes of child who got a new toy.
Every single one of them had their own unique story some short some long but all are interesting and eagerly to talk to me.They tell me how rare to find somebody like me in the era of rush and hurry.
In the time of introvert, They tell me how love has filled this planet , They tell me how one have died and one have born , Tell they tell the story of light and dark how they needed each other ,how fire of flame are burning but never waiting ,how lust turn to love and love turn to leave, how life was gave but we denied to kept, and how the love connecting us together, minced and mixed to be the earth, The planet of love and of course, hate.
We chat as the time pass by dark till dawn, finally when the sun came out to greet the world.They're all disappeared, leave me with the memory of a rainy night and a feeling of pureness in my hand
Some say with the eyes we saw earth But with the mind we saw truth.
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