Rain
Summer Rain
Lightning flashes as if it is splitting the distant sky into halves.
Dark clouds gather and a heavy storm is imminent.
Raindrops start to fall and sending ripples across the river basin.
I open my eyes and look up at the rain.
It drips on my head as if it flow into my brain.
All I hear as I paddle through the water...
Is the slishity-slosh of the rain in my head.
Walking in the rain seems like the good old days I did when I was a boy.
It feels like immersing myself in the droplets suspending in mid air.
It trickles down my face and it feels as though it washes away some things in my head.
I take every steps softly and I walk very slowly.
Enjoying the every moment that it feels like a boy walking in the rain again.
Yes... I like walking in the rain.
[Jon]
