Poetry and Essays: Sad Rain

 

Poetry and Essays: Sad Rain

A Sad Rain

On a rainy night
There are a lot of songs that go well with it's
steeped in longing
I want to talk about sad love

Breathtaking from the sky
It's hard to capture this feeling
I'm hesitating in my longing
I feel sad and insensitive

I just broke up with you
My heart aches, so under the rain-filled sky
I can't even cry anymore

in a sad rain
My day must have stopped
Like an endless rain
My heart is still envious of the memories I had with you.

Rain always floats and flows like a shadow. At sunset, you may be able to see the sky like the sky you saw on the plane again tomorrow. If it's unusually heavy rain, or if it's persistent rain, it may not rain any more the next day. When it rains, that's it. The remittance may have found everything in the rain, but for me, the rain is just rain.

In this way, love has a similar distance from rain. Like rain, there are days when love is open, and anytime, anywhere, it suddenly falls down. Also, love ends like rain. No one knows how long the person we love now will stay or whether we will miss it. So I don't want love like rain.

Sad love is like rain. Just as rain can come down again, sad love can change at any time. I won't find love like rain anytime.