world's lullaby, rain..

i stop counting at how many times i've fallen in love for rain since a long time ago..
then i stop asking my self why rain mean so much to me since there're way too much answers for this..

but smelling the scent of rain, how can i possibly resist it ?
and listening to the harmony of raindrops, definitely as comfort as mom's and dad's lullaby..
and those memories that will cross your mind every time the rain starts pouring..

for me, every time the rain starts pouring and while the wind is blowing, a whisper comes through my ear, "you'll be okay. everything will just be okay one day. even the storm will not last forever and the rainbow will show up eventually." and then, some sweet and sour memories would come to my mind and remind my self that i've go through so much bitterness and sweetness, so why would i be worried about ? those bitterness would go by anyway..