Thursday, September 9, 2010

RAIN

I like rain

I remember my childhood

When I was child, my mother used to tell me about rain

If it was raining outside, we slept on bedroom

And slept tight

 

I like rain

I remember my childhood

When I was child, I wished into the rain

Pray and dream


It was a cold green day in late December

a mizzling rain with it

i miss christmas day

in my home town


i like rain...

i love my mom

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