Every time there is raining outside,
I get off my room
come outside under a wide sky, full of dark clouds,
leaving my all work aside.
Even I have cough,
I argue with my health-consciousness
saying,”Hey, bro., just for a single minute, Can I ?”
I do this
because every time I caress raindrops,
I feel like I really exist.
It makes me feel
how it is to be like being.
Waves of eternal beauty are so immense,
every single touch leave mark inside my heart.