Memoirs of a rainman
I never thought that..
the rain could affect your life that much.
but it does.
tiny droplets of water to heavy rain seem to take so much away,
but it also brings so much together.
So much that the next thing you know is that youre walking side by side with a dream,
with an umbrella, hand in hand with a wish that just came true.
The droplets fall and the rain pour and the world around you quiets and listens. It listens to the sound of hope and waits for the stillness of the noise.
tiny droplets of water to heavy rain seem to take so much away,
but it also brings so much together.
So much that the next thing you know is that youre walking side by side with a dream,
with an umbrella, hand in hand with a wish that just came true.
The droplets fall and the rain pour and the world around you quiets and listens. It listens to the sound of hope and waits for the stillness of the noise.
Surprisingly, you even find yourself listening as well, hoping for the sun to shine.
And then, just when the time is right, you find someone to dance with in the rain.
And then, just when the time is right, you find someone to dance with in the rain.
everything else just stops.
except the raindrops.
except the rain.
except the raindrops.
except the rain.
