Driving in the rain, I longed for the beaming sun of North America;
I looked for signs of inspirations, but they were nowhere to be found.
The hustle and bustle surrendered to the splashes of water;
and I, a dweller, buried in pensiveness behind the wheel.
Driving in the rain, my wandering brain echoed my escaping heart.
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The rain has a powerful effect on us. When it rains and we force ourselves to stay indoors, we start just thinking about everything that comes to our minds.
ReplyDeleteBut it's interesting that, when you are UNDER the rain, life seems to be just as simple as it is.
I think you are a very sensitive person, Amanda, and that is very WONDERFUL!
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