:: Rain ::

before we could make a quick exit, the rain started pouring.
no choice but to put on the raincoat pants that could fit two of me.
cuzzie koko did mentioned i looked like a piece of walking marshmallow
but i couldnt care less about the way i look. so long i dont get drenched, i told her it would be fine.

hey, its not everyday i looked like a marshmallow. :)
the experience of riding in the rain is both exhilarating and beautiful.
breathing in the cold air, felt as if my soul had been cleansed by the wind.
its uniquely therapeutic. a certain calmness that reach to the heart. making the mind feel at ease.

it cant be right.
but it cant be wrong, can it?
:)