Sunday, February 14, 2010

Rain.

Rain is my favourite weather,
Though i never wished for it to rain forever,
For me, life always need a little cheer,
But it doesn't mean there will be no tear.

Now it rains so heavy,
So heavy that it drives people crazy,
Why are they so clumsy? I cannot see,
For me this is a way to be free.

Seeing it drop, seeing it splash,
Making bad memories turn into ash,
Hear the thunder, hear it scream,
Seeing them again in my dreams.

Standing on the field so wide,
saying how i feel is undefined,
Remember the seasons when i cried,
and you saying how the sun will shine.

Written by LeeJoe,
PLKN's raining season,
2010