She was standing in the rain when I saw her. something put me into strain to think about her. Just one look into her eyes made me curios to know her. Enjoying every drop was tapping and dancing, and that made me crazy about her laughter. As free as a bird as if no need to utter a word. She was ready to fly in the enormously high sky and was even ready to go beyond the serene, and could do anything to chase her dream. Just then I thought that who was she, that dazzling beauty, that independent fantasy? And I realized, it was in me when she said “Don’t look for me, just look into thee”, and she taught me to let myself free.
