just when we think things are already in their proper places; just when we've already seen the clearing and the bright ray of the sun shining through the trees—it rains—a summer rain that reminds us that life is a constant battle. it gets tiring, it gets suffocating. it gets us to a point of exhaustion, just wanting to rest and breathe.
maybe the rain is telling you to do so. maybe the showers are meant to be seen, be felt, and be accepted—to see the sun again.
dance in the rain, that's what they always say. and maybe that's the best thing you can do right now, so you won't drown in the water that keeps pouring down.
maybe the rain is a reminder afterall, that when life gets hard again, you need stop and breathe—to clear your mind, to fight—and then relish in the impending bright, summer that will surely come.
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