. i'm a rainism .

-RAIN and ME-

I used to cry a lot,
When I turn around,
I cried more out loud,
There is no one on the ground,
I look up at sky,
Its Wind umbrella wide ,
I walk down the street,
I look up again,
Cloud and Sky there,
Watching me without fear,
Then I pray to God to sent me someone,
Yet fast and quick in second by hand,
HE sent me Rain..
Now, when I cry, I know most of the times Cloud and Sky bordering my smiles,
And Rain accompany until I die...

~credit to kak Hayat Ayub~