Heavy right? this day, and that day, and also that one,
feels like spirit only prefers light rain, that feels quiet, that feels serene and calm.

Do you know that sunset? when you feel like you've got a drenched heart, and the mizzle of blood becomes one with the art.

The flowering buds glitter, when it rains but there are no clouds,
the empryean seems so clear, as if not every rain has...