| Saturday, August 6, 2011
cold wind blowing,
rain is coming, the dark clouds dancing delightedly across the skies,
so many people associate it with melancholy, with sadness,
they feel the droplets of rain beating against the glass brings loneliness,
but really,
I prefer rainy days.
One against the world, just like so many other things.
Rain brings joy,
but the multitude of sad songs about rain beg to differ,
so I stand,
united in my views with only plants.
the purple piggy oinked 6:37 PM
