sábado, 21 de novembro de 2009

Rain


I want it to rain
to dance in the cold
to feel the water hit my skin
to let the droops run down my face
In place of the tears that refuse to fall
and let the cold chase away my problems
to feel free of life for a while
to be one with my mood
and let my problems slide away from me
Along with the falling rain. . .
Falling from the sky
Rain has an enchanting voice
How I miss its sound!

É nestes dias que acho que sofro de depressão sazonal. . .tudo me dá para a nostalgia!

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