Rain washes away all really sad, and it becomes so easy to exist.
Heavy drops of cleverly hidden sadness and even for a moment I want to feel carefree riser in order to eat the forbidden fruit of heaven, and then I can fall in the abyss. Before my eyes there is an endless gray skies.
I should only take a step forward for touching the clouds of dark silk. And then there will be be...will be no pain ..
I smile. As the Mad Hatter in the story about Alice.
For some reason I find it funny. Chuckles with hints of madness breaks dimensional ceasing roar of rain.
"Won't be hurt..."
In the hand I clench the only being, who knows all my secrets.
It kept my childhood dream... my angel... an image of who gave me the meaning of existence.
But today everything has changed... and there's nothing more that can make live again...
Water welcomes me into its arms, comforting as a loving mother.
Fine pearly air bubbles are drawn to the surface of the thread, and I'm so happy now...