Quit thinking

Whileraining

In the store, i had been writing.

Raining outside,

A man of the store kept his position, only.

Tapping notebook,

I had heard so much sound of people,

He told to others, said hello and thank.

Raindropping to the earth.

I could only see his passion.

He did not let me go out.

I bought just one dollar of beverage can.

Quit thinking about anything.

And keep relaxing.

I live a life and I want to live my life to the fullest.

Like him, and like this rain that is dilligent.

Here, Waitting for you.

Waitting is too much harder than anything that i can do well.

Where are you?

Coming home, really?