Tears are words unspoken.
The rain pours suddenly without warning, and it pours so hard that sometimes it even takes too long before it’s gone. Sadly, there are times that its fury causes death.
I wonder if the angels in heaven are mourning over a loss or are they tears of happiness? I have no clue. All I know is that, when there is rain, the world turns green, and soon there will be more colors like that of the rainbow. After every rain pour, plants rejoice and flowers starts to bloom.
The rain, sometimes it may pour so hard but it’s never a curse. It’s always a blessing.
The rain brings me joy like how love does, it lightens my heart’s heavy load. When it pours, and my eyes with it, no one knows I’m crying. The rain gives freedom to my broken spirit.
So, dance with me in the rain, cry with me in the rain. Live, love and be free!
Title: The Rain – Tears are words unspoken
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