When the rain comes, they run and hide their heads, they might as well be dead..
To influence everyone and everything, as rain embodies all living things, omniscient in its own way.
If there's history, there's been rain; if there's a mist with thee, it's in vain. What is rain? It's the tears streaming down one's face, it's the mellow expression of time and space. Rain is both the sparkle on your window pane and the light shining down