Some people would rather be inside their house whenever it rains. They don't want to get wet. Never bothers to feel what it would be like to play in the rain.
Sure I have moments with the rain. Listening to the sound of the rain in a lazy morning brings back memories. Mostly painful memories that never leave my heavy heart and they are like prisoners tucked away in the hollow parts of my dying soul. Lingering memories keep taunting my head. They are ghosts hovering inside the recesses of my mind.
There's something about the rain making me sentimental. Maybe because of their graceful touch on everything it falls on or the mere sight of tear-like drops never stopping. It seems it's washing away all your pain inside. The soothing mist of it hugging your fears and frustrations.
Sheltering pain is like being a cloud full of dust. Until it surrenders to heavy weight of dust stuffed in it. Then it will be tears bursting out when you're burdened with pain. Let the tears roll down. Let them wash away sheltered pains that make life so sad. Let the touch of rain warm your cold and stiff heart. Let the rain fall free you from sadness and loneliness. Embrace its sympathy. Embrace life's ups and downs.
Forget all the miseries you might be dwelling on. Experience the rain. Play with it and dance in the rain. It's nice to let go from time to time. Makes you feel free and alive. Don't stop yourself from celebrating life's down and dull moments - it's the only way you're gonna break free of them.
