22 May 2012

Rain drops touch my face, I doubt it is the weathers grace, It feels so soft and calm, like sitting underneath a palm.

But no, it’s not the rain, It’s something what I miss everyday,something that has been tickling my heart like the rain. I know it’s you,and you miss me everyday, that’s how I feel the drops all the way.

I wish you could sit next to me in this rain, that I wont miss you everyday.

alexsatrianiWish To The Rain • Opuss № I