It’s a day but no sun, sky crying, raining
Wither is good but cool
I like raining but not now
I like walking in rain but not here
I like to sty with my love in rain
I like to touch her face but not like this
Because:
It’s not rain that I want
It’s not wither that I like
It’s not moment that I want
It’s not and it’s not…
You know what?
It’s not moment that I should to write
Kiyanoosh.C
العرض الشجري
