a whimsical reminder that everything is magic
anytime it rains, I touch it. doesnt have to be a lot, and I don’t have to get soaked. Just a little rain on my fingertips to remind me I’m alive
woke up today not expecting rain but on the way to class i was met with it
and everytime i walk in the pouring rain my mind goes back to when i was seven running around as a kid with all my cousins in the rain
those were the days
with no storm on the radar, no storm where I left or where I’m heading, my train just ran though a downpour and came out the other side sparkling in the sun
