The weather seems so cloudy and those rainy days are just a few days away.
Bringing back some old memories, out of cluttered mind.
Every layer is meant to uncover the secret, and no one knows what it is any way.
Shall another day come, creating new piece of experience.
Just like a pile of clouds out there, giving some sense of uncertainty. Out of sight, barely noticeable.
Yet, every storm has its own meaning, though hardly anyone is able to feel and make it reasonable.
Take a deep breath and another day will soon come to greet.