it is raining heavily here, in wangsa maju...spread out before me is a large field, peppered with large pillar-sized trees...looking at how the raindrops fall, incessantly, against the clear, brown and green foliage, beneath a grey sky... feeling the wind...melancholy...hope... and a tempered peace...
this was my moment of reprieve...
3 Comments:
yo, i am confident that you will make a good poet
wah! I agree with Irene
my favourite weather! rainy days are lovely, if you're not stuck outside the comfort of your home. =)
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