Rain

I was caught between few drops of rain
and I wanted to vanish
but instead running from them,
I start counting them,
I gave them names, 
I fall in love in their purity
and in their magical scent..
I don’t want to run from the drops anymore,
I felt their sparkling light,
under the rain I found the freedom..
I forgot even the fear
that you are already gone…
I am not alone,
I have my rain,
maybe I’ll wait
for one last rainbow.

Agleya