Few Words from heart_throbs.

Rain.

In this dark night I can hear the sound of heavenly water clashing the earth. This feels great to my heart. As the sound is getting high my smile is rising up I want to soak myself in it like for forever. I want to meet the messenger an ancient lover has send his ancient mistress, I see his tears of long separation, I see how he blushes with full tears when his mistress absorbs and soak every tear he dropped. And send back the message by blooming. It's the day of love, they send messages and let other lovers romance. It's their day. But they would still keep the sacrifice going on, still they wouldn't meet. But once they let the sacrifice over, nothing would be left as it is.