Rain

It’s been raining for so long I have forgotten what the sun feels like on my skin. 

I like to imagine;

It feels kind and light-hearted. 

It warms you up from the inside out. 

It oozes a happiness filled with uncontrollable laughter.

It hugs you so tight that it makes you feel wanted.

The rain keeps me trapped inside but at least I still have my imagination.

Reviews

[John the Baptist]

I think the rain in this one might be symbolic for depression. The speaker uses the power of imagination to keep it at bay. A most worthy feat, this.