I looked at the thick curtain of rain outside my window and as I did, I imagined things that maybe behind the seemingly impenetrable optical haze before me. I'd like to just run through the darkness and then know that I could just do that because I am going to end up in your arms anyway. Still, what a surprise that would be. I'd still be surprised even when I already knew you would be there!.. And then my tears of joy will be engulfed in this beautiful rainy torrent. This is a beautiful dream.
And this dream makes me live on even when I know that you are long dead. I find that strength in me when I am with you in my dreams.
And so my heart remains drenched with eternal love for the nimbus clouds high up above me. In sorrow I am inspired to seek more rain than the sun. In the rain...I have you. In the dark skies, I form images of you. In the grayness of the day, I see happiness for you and with you. In the darkness... you are alive. In the gray corners of my mind, you lurk eternally. You never grow old, you never fail. I miss and love you in the rain. Let me kiss you in there...endlessly.
