gets into the deep and it's raining outside the window. Rain...so cool,
so light, so mild, so gently...Waking up between dripping rain soul and
the wet smell of soil mixed with each other, in the little cold air,
familiar but strange, i suddenly feel so lightly...
I open my
window and look at the drizzle under the high pressure lamp , close my
eyes to listen to the wind flowing through my room and carrying some
tiny spray rain that are lapping on my face, stagnating gently on my
All of these makes me feel so like, so enjoy, a
strange feeling...Enjoy the feeling to listen to night rain mixing with
the melodious music of nature or mingling with soft sound of the air
that is penetrated with the cold. The sweet feelings are comingwith the
missing that is never-ending are coming back from unknown corner of
heart. Sometimes in some silly moments i just want to put my heart in
a fantastic place where the only romance and dream are owners. Wishing
to become a wind to reach the window of a very faraway place...for
looking at someone in sleep and leaving a soft kiss on that forehead...
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