An ocean of raindrops floods the skies.
The raindrops are falling on my head like ashes today.
The raindrops are flowing down my cheeks, like tears.
The raindrops are wet and cold.
The raindrops are just there, just like I am there.
The raindrops will wash my soul in the uninhabited forest.
If I wished.
The raindrops will water the desert of my heart.
If I wished.
The rain drops on Ash Wednesday will clean the whole me.
If I wished.
I do.
