09/22/2011
When it rains, it is not all about life being nurished or dirt being washed away.
Whenever it rains, it is not just a reminder of covered dryness or rainbows thereafter.
It rained and it rains again. Again it rains like pouring sand, hard and blinding ray.
Everytime it appears, my mood falls with it. Everywhere it happenes, my senses linger.
Everything bring forth sorrow subdual and repentance; my soul, my mind, if I may.
Yet, it brings hope and life to this world.
Washing away dirt and giving respectively;
A gift not to be contaminated nor under-mined.
Popular rain spots collect tention,
I better stay away from the flood.
Valuable and tear away with flood,
As require remedy and disinfection.
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