It's raining

In the crowd of people.
She feel empty.
She feel lonely.

In her laughter is where she hide tears.
In her smile is where she hide the pain.

And in the rain is where her smile was so beautiful.
As in the rain, her life was resumed again.

With the rain.
She share a lot of secrets.
So when its raining again, she will tell the secrets all over again.

p/s: it's raining and I want to be poetic.