01 2 / 2014
So, it’s almost valentine’s and with my valentine’s spirit I decided to write something, inspired on the following image and song. Enjoy.
DANCING IN THE RAIN.
Ah! Did you know that dancing in the rain can be one of the greatest pleasures of life? If you didn’t, let me tell you: it is; it’s delicious.
Everything becomes quiet, serene and free.
The sound made by the water while it hits the rooftops and the floor is so relaxing, and the caress of those tiny rain drops touching your body can be so sweet. It is impossible not to smile.
Everything is joyful. Everything is so still!
I could dance like this forever. Ignoring everything around me and enjoying every single second of this happiness I feel. But I know that I must not remain here for long, it’s cold and I could get sick and if I do I won’t be able to go back home.
But, God! I have been working so hard this past few days that I think I deserve a little rest. Yes! I will allow myself to remain here a little longer. Just a little longer. Face up, eyes closed, arms facing to the sky. Letting the rain soak me wet. Smiling. Letting it wash my body and soul. Letting the rain wash away my exhaustion.
You know, to move somewhere else always drains your energy. Especially when you have to leave behind everything you love to get a better life. I’ve had to find a way to make my love understand that the distance will not be a problem for us, that I will find a way to make things work. And I have promised my best friend that I would work extra hard to help her come out of her problems, that I’d do everything in my power to help her out.
But sometimes the distance is not so easy to handle. So this weekend I decided to surprise them and I came to see them without telling. I have missed them so much! I guess that it’s only fair to say that I also came back to help me too.
Ah, the smooth caress of the rain drops is almost divine! But… there is something odd.
Water is usually colder, more liquid and sweeter.
No, this isn’t water and I am not dancing in the rain. I know it because when I opened my eyes I didn’t see the sky. This is blood! Thick and warm blood. Ha! I remember now. This drops that I’m dancing in are coming not from a cloud but from two friendly bodies. What a surprise I gave them!
While I was missing them, they where consoling each other. As a payment of my trust, I received nothing but deceit and misery.
Yes, the rainy water is sweeter, but this blood, their blood, it’s covering everything with a fascinating layer: peaceful and thicker.
Ah! Did you know that dancing in the dropping blood of those who have betrayed you can be one of the greatest pleasures of life? If you didn’t, let me tell you: it is; it’s delicious.
Now tell me, do you still believe in love?