it's beautiful...
lying down flatly on the earth...
looking up .. gazing the sky...
solemnly for a while...
and down it came... the skyjuice..
feeling it pouring hardly...
forcing the eyelid to close ...
just lying there to gasp the humid air...
trying to see with the heart...
erasing all the sorrow...
letting the tears flow away...
brushing away all the emptiness...
(inhale deeply)
touching the wet grass beneath...
the earhty smell make the inner soul bloom again...
as the rain stop...
all the tiny creature wake up from their dreams...
making a new day...
the warmth sensation of getting alive is filled through...
from far away...
the thud sound echo...
running furiously...
grabbing my hand...
make me run again...
gleefullly... leaving everything behind...
and we just sing a new song...
the rhythm of life...