when the rain falls, it cleanses the land of its filth. all the dirt and dust washed away by its downfall. plants are given a new lease of life from the rain that be falls.
recently, everything has been going down hill for me. i crashed my mom`s car, had a fight, broke someone`s heart and ended up getting hurt myself. but i always expected the bad things first before the good things. eventhough the bad times are always the worst ones, i always manage to pull myself together. i thank god for giving me the strength to do so. i always remember that there is always a brighter side in life. the sun always comes out after the storm.
when you lose something or someone, you tend to reminisce about the things you`ve been through. you would miss the past. some would cry about it. but the past is the past. you cant turn back time to correct it. im not saying i dont have regrets. but i still feel the mark that was left. that`s what touches me the most.
when the rain is over, the sun comes out. and light fills the earth once again....