A Photo
September Rain
September comes and the weather becomes unpredictable.
When I was a kid, I remember having fun under the rain. I kept wishing that rain would come and rain would not stop pouring happiness to the world so that there won’t be any class. But As I grew up, the rain became different. And it’s as if the sun refuse to shine no more, this rain now echoes that feeling I have in my heart, that feeling of loneliness. This September rain is taking longer than I expected it would be.
photocredit: Christian Bagasan
