Sometimes, we do not want to let the rain in our lives. We view it as something that perplexes us and sometimes changes our lives dramatically or at times, tragically. We mostly associate it with troubles, problems, events that we perceive as undesirable.
Sometimes, it feels like the Heaven had shut it's gate on you, letting rain fall in torrents, drowning you silently. At times, you feel like the world turned its back on you, only hell has opened its doors for you. When Night comes, darkness fills all of your senses making you feel empty, isolated and cursed by all.
When you fall asleep, you dream of Nightmare with its hollow, ghostly mask glowing in the darkness of your subconscious. Collaborating with Satan to tempt you to do the things that are not right.Willing you, with the practicality your mind has acquired, to take the road everybody has chosen.
In the far distances of your mind, you watch as Hades begins to laugh at your foolishness for taking Satan's offer. For the road that most have picked, is the road where you begin to realize that it is surrounded by walls of iniquity and malice. Wide the road is at the start, yet as you journey further, you find that it crooked and narrow.Its walls suppress you till you give in, its road grows thorns till you find yourself bleeding.
Hell scorched the walls so that you burn in furious madness while Satan let Cloud cry its mournful song as it grieves for your damned soul. As you walk further, you find yourself at the edge of a cliff, hanging on a small precipice. The ground yields to the collaborators request, as it breaks at your feet willing you to fall in the darkest abyss where many have fallen.
You scream at the top of your lungs till you have no voice left. You try to look around, but all you ever see is darkness like the soul that you have. You can not even see a single thing. Not even the tip of your fingers.
At that moment, Cloud has completed its idyll and you feel the rain falling from Cloud's heart. Drenching, soaking you till you feel that the Earth has cursed you too for letting you drown. You find yourself cursing Earth and Cloud and also Heaven for the events Fate had dropped into your lap. You view them as your enemies, just watching your every step as you fall into the darkness you yourself have chosen. At that, you hear Hades and Satan laugh and scorn you as Night and Nightmare do their tricks on your mind.
Slowly, Night and Nightmare stopped their antics at the sudden burst of Light into the pit where you have fallen. Hades and Satan cried out for they were now exposed and Light has finally made its self known to you. Heaven beamed at you as Fate began a new weave for you-- colorful and bright. Cloud now sang a new song filling your heart with joy while Heaven renewed your troubled spirit with a new one to help you in darker days.
You stand there astounded, amazed at all the good things before you. You asked them all who helped you. And they replied with all eagerness and gladness. It was Rain from the heart of Cloud who so wanted to help you find your light. He sensed your despair and was troubled at the darkness that filled you. He asked Cloud to let him out. He wanted to pour his tears on you so that you will be cleansed.
To let him out would bring Light back into the sky where it belonged and only then will you see that Heaven has not abandoned you. Heaven only bade his time so you will see the outpour of blessings awaiting you once you have known the way.
Rain is not a curse. It is a blessing. A sign of all the good things to come. It heals the sky so it would return to its former glory-- so bright and bringing hope to those who have none. Rain cleanses the Earth to get rid of all the wastes clogging its lines so that the ground may once more yield its plethora of blessings upon us. It makes the trees greener and all plants lush. It falls down in a heavy downpour to remind us of the the way things once were.
Sometimes, it feels like the Heaven had shut it's gate on you, letting rain fall in torrents, drowning you silently. At times, you feel like the world turned its back on you, only hell has opened its doors for you. When Night comes, darkness fills all of your senses making you feel empty, isolated and cursed by all.
When you fall asleep, you dream of Nightmare with its hollow, ghostly mask glowing in the darkness of your subconscious. Collaborating with Satan to tempt you to do the things that are not right.Willing you, with the practicality your mind has acquired, to take the road everybody has chosen.
In the far distances of your mind, you watch as Hades begins to laugh at your foolishness for taking Satan's offer. For the road that most have picked, is the road where you begin to realize that it is surrounded by walls of iniquity and malice. Wide the road is at the start, yet as you journey further, you find that it crooked and narrow.Its walls suppress you till you give in, its road grows thorns till you find yourself bleeding.
Hell scorched the walls so that you burn in furious madness while Satan let Cloud cry its mournful song as it grieves for your damned soul. As you walk further, you find yourself at the edge of a cliff, hanging on a small precipice. The ground yields to the collaborators request, as it breaks at your feet willing you to fall in the darkest abyss where many have fallen.
You scream at the top of your lungs till you have no voice left. You try to look around, but all you ever see is darkness like the soul that you have. You can not even see a single thing. Not even the tip of your fingers.
At that moment, Cloud has completed its idyll and you feel the rain falling from Cloud's heart. Drenching, soaking you till you feel that the Earth has cursed you too for letting you drown. You find yourself cursing Earth and Cloud and also Heaven for the events Fate had dropped into your lap. You view them as your enemies, just watching your every step as you fall into the darkness you yourself have chosen. At that, you hear Hades and Satan laugh and scorn you as Night and Nightmare do their tricks on your mind.
Slowly, Night and Nightmare stopped their antics at the sudden burst of Light into the pit where you have fallen. Hades and Satan cried out for they were now exposed and Light has finally made its self known to you. Heaven beamed at you as Fate began a new weave for you-- colorful and bright. Cloud now sang a new song filling your heart with joy while Heaven renewed your troubled spirit with a new one to help you in darker days.
You stand there astounded, amazed at all the good things before you. You asked them all who helped you. And they replied with all eagerness and gladness. It was Rain from the heart of Cloud who so wanted to help you find your light. He sensed your despair and was troubled at the darkness that filled you. He asked Cloud to let him out. He wanted to pour his tears on you so that you will be cleansed.
To let him out would bring Light back into the sky where it belonged and only then will you see that Heaven has not abandoned you. Heaven only bade his time so you will see the outpour of blessings awaiting you once you have known the way.
Rain is not a curse. It is a blessing. A sign of all the good things to come. It heals the sky so it would return to its former glory-- so bright and bringing hope to those who have none. Rain cleanses the Earth to get rid of all the wastes clogging its lines so that the ground may once more yield its plethora of blessings upon us. It makes the trees greener and all plants lush. It falls down in a heavy downpour to remind us of the the way things once were.
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