blankwithoutyou

1424. the falling rain outlined everything big and small with a blur. shapes, weight, height all didnt matter to the rain. when it falls like a blanket, it shows no prejudice or biasness.

the pitter pattering sounds forms a wonderful monotonous melody of noise. i spied umbrellas dotting the street down below from where i sit. then an occasional thunder to break the monotony. a lot like interference but with much more authority.

i wonder if we can brave the strong winds and the torrential downpour like we took for granted we would. with all due respect, im not having doubts. neither am i having second thoughts. i just think contingency plans are fairly important.

though only fairly important to a mind that's akin to a devil's workshop - yes, i idle very much. i believe strongly that whatever burns will one day extinguish, whatever blooms will eventually wither, whatever memories will ultimately fade away.

hope and love is one thing. individual tenacity and strength is another.

let's grow together; grow more mature, grow wiser and grow old together.