Journals
Thursday,Feb 26 2009, 03:20:45 PMRain is wet ...
Rain is wet ... rain jumped my help and I cleaned ... Did you like the rain washes the sins? You have seen that each tries to escape the rain? What most are covers, they find a place in which to shelter. It will get rid of mistakes, to change, to cleanse ... Run without stopping the inevitable ... However rain drop touches you, you do not want ... I do not run it but look for and expect ... Yesterday it rained. I smiled and went slowly in the rain ... Drops that fall on my body gave me hope, bliss and a cool soothing for the soul ... I love summer rain ... Look like rain and you will not cry mercy ... Would you still complain ... The sky and lightning fight offers an atmosphere of mystery and combined with thunder and rain are perfect for an inner freedom that you forgotten ... I like to sleep as much when it rains ... The noise of the rain gives me the only one supreme tranquility ... We had a quiet night so that I was sorry when the sun of dawn Horny ... Taste and smell of rain is different every time, always different yet the same ...

