I remember when i was a child,
i really want to dance in the rain just like a lion so wild.
i love playing with the raindrops,
coz i thought that it was a cold icy drops.
when in my window pane the rain pours,
i quickly jump to my bedroom doors.
making the pouring rain my pal,
in every laughter, just like a doll.
but now rain means a lot,
in my sad days, as i sat.
it covers every tear drops running down,
in my face, as i walk into the town.
every drops of the rain,
symbolizes so much pain,
kept in my heart just like an old long chain.
