A Feature Article

 

By: Allyson Jane Cruz

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Drip. Drop. Drip. Drop. Rain is falling, sadness is flowing. Nobody wants to rain, everybody wants sunrise because they don’t know how important I am. I am the rain.

 

I bring noise, but some find it as music. I am the rain.

I give coldness but I also give warmth to the heart. I am the rain.

I send sadness and anger but I also give happiness and comfort. I am the rain.

I set destruction but I also build dreams and hopes. I am the rain.

 

As my raindrops fall, sadness comes next. Everybody wants to run and hide from me when they saw me coming in. I am the rain.

 

I can be an enemy or a friend. I can inspire and I can also destroy. I can bring heartache but I can also bring love. I am the rain.

 

They want to escape from me. They want to run from me. Nobody wants me. But it changed when I met him. He who made me realize that I have worth. He that could see my importance not only my faults. He gave me light to see what’s the real me. I’m the rain and he’s my sunlight, together we could make a rainbow that everybody will see its beauty and importance.