i love the sound of pouring rain
it shutters me trough all my vains
it gives me thrills i can’t resist
implosing in my inner spirit.

I love the sound of thunder storm
I makes me feel i’m newly born
I laugh, i cry and laugh again
Because i’m cured of guilty stains.

I love the sound of ending rain..
Drip–drop–driping on my shiny skin,
Feeling deep and long the embrace
Of the nature beautiful’s charade.