Albert Herdianto Widjojo
Sunday afternoon, it rained again, until evening. I smile. It will still happen again for the next few days until summer comes.
Sitting and looking at the drops of rain falling on the rocks, in the soil, in the leaves, in the puddles is a delightful pleasure. Drunk in natural compositions, in musical orchestras and rain dances; thunder, wind, water drops everywhere, and whispering leaves…
I’m drowning in a wonderful divine orchestra!
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I joined in dancing
in a crazy drunk
inside and outside
I’m wet, fresh
inside and outside
happy in peace
peace in happiness.
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If occasionally
Creedence Clearwater Revival asked:
“Have You Ever Seen The Rain?”
I said; This time, again and again!
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When Supertramp sang It’s Raining Again
“Come on, you little fighter
And get back up again! ”
I said; I’m dancing and don’t lose anything!
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If Guns N ‘Roses tells a story
about November Rain
Do you need some time on your own?
I said; This time, again and again!
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Great post, rain is such a blessing . Singing in the rain.
Just fun to enjoy and express me in all situations… Thanks a lot, Pamela
Oh yes, love the CCR songs. Lots of rain here too. Today is not os much but very windy, rain is coming. Spring is not here yet.
New season changes will happen maybe the next few weeks or April. Well, as we always agree, we enjoy all things as they really are, right?
Yes we do, take everything in its own time.
That’s great, it’s very important that everyone understands you correctly!
Lovely photo and an awesome poem! “Happy in peace / peace in happiness” – I loved this.
I just learned to see and be aware of all the beauty and happiness in any situation, Ellie. Thank you very much for your compliment.
I’m drowning in a wonderful divine orchestra! How well the rain is expressed.
The night crosses my city far, the squares are breathing from the mist, oh, I waited for the spring rain, washed the windows and the souls.
Warm rain, wailing rain, splashing in a moment and fading away. How the world suddenly became more beautiful and white.
Sylvia Katsarova Warm Rain
A beautiful Bulgarian song
You are one of the best responders, Elenka! Thank you very much.
Great photo, are the apples good to eat?
Thanks, Kim. It is not an apple but a fruit of the king’s palm