19 December 2007

In the rain

Rain ,Rain ,Rain.
December rain.

I've never seen snow in here.
There is the rain all over the space. But there is the flame in my heart.

I've burnt in the rain.
The raindrops are arrows for me.

But I've never hurt anymore.
My skin is thicker than that you can see.

I cover my mind with the wound.
I am alone in the dark rain .
I stand with the pain .

You can think me as a stranger .
You can never understand what I talk .

However I cry aloud,You never HEAR me.