Waiting a rain to stop is highly ridiculous br Because flash of thoughts overflows br Thoughts of the morbid past br That I used to savage the nature of vast br br Sitting here, absent-mindedly, next to the window br And hugging tightly the pillow br Is like a welcomer br Of remnant hurts and pains, letting to severe br br Coz rain provokes me to remember the man I loved br The man who took away my dove br And just leave me futile br Abhorred and shunned me just like having an ill br br The quotation, “There’s always sunshine after the rain” br Is extremely pseudo and vain br Because after the rain br Tears continually fall down and hurts remainbr br Sheldon Allen Salutabr br