as long as I can remember, I've loved the rain...it is my most favorite nature-wise creation of Abba's and i never tire of it.
a long time ago, someone i cared for very much, collected pictures of the rain for me
and then gave them to me on my birthday...i will never forget it.
simple gift, right?
but he knew, without telling, how deeply the rain moves me.
i have written my best stories and lyrics when it is raining
and it has long been a dream of mine to be kissed in the rain...
~stormy, violet-blue clouds hovering like a blanket over the day.
a couple walking in the rain, holding hands
and then...
a kiss.
soft, quiet, born from love...a true kiss with true love as it's author~
silly, girl-dreams maybe.
but they matter.
they remain.
and while some dreams are hard to part with, others stay with us for always...
dream big...you were always meant to.
