go forward

strong wind,
i can hear the dreadful sound when it hits the window...
as if how it cries for my sadness...

heavy rain,
i can sense how oppressive it is...
as if how it ruins everything...

rainy day is bad,
it sorts out all of the negative thoughts and feelings.

time to get back to reality,
to get back to the hectic life.
to get back to the life which belongs to me.
no matter how it is, it must be carried on.
:))


goodbye,
the LAST holiday.