Why does it always rain on nights like this?
It is as if mother nature knows that I want to be somewhere else.
She taunts me with her rain - knowing my desire that if I were just light enough for her wind to carry me to my destination.
You win this time, dear nature, but tomorrow is a new day and I won't be stopped. There is a force carrying me there with much more intent than your pitiful breeze.
Oh rain, you will pass and my fire will still be burning.
-omi
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