Rain and Memory

Spilling heavy rain without realized.

I saw the rain is so sturdy shed himself to the earth.

I glanced leaves as dancing.

The memory, yes that memory can't be separated from my soul. 

Rain, memory and desire, too beautiful to be forgotten just like that.

In the memory, it's clear.

I could only smile, how i struggled day and night.

I don't even think that i could.

I smiled when i saw that i was stronger, than what i imagined.

I just wanted to hug memories. ({})