I Miss The Rain

After I quit my job to be a stay-at-home mom, I decide to have a blog.

Keeping my mind open.

Adding new friends.

Experiencing new things.

Here we are, now...

Trying to make nothing into something...

Changed from nobody to somebody...

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I miss the rain

Rain is always singing

Humming the song at every tinkling

The rain is beautiful

As soft as cotton

and at the same time so tough as rock

As my heart

Always greeting awaited

Hugs are always coveted

How I miss the rain

In his arms

surrounding me

Because rain is my feeling

and rain tells about me

In the rain I found love

In the rain I found him

And he is

The rain that I always miss

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Poem to my (wanna-be-)hubby,

March 24th 2008