Raining

Raining...

Tip top...Tip top.. I am listening to the rainy water dropping from the roof. What a beautiful sound. It gives me a long sigh to remember many things for the time living in the US and Vietnam.

I am deeply in love with this country.

America is an inspiration for my life. It is like a rock and roll song which never stays calm, it is always an unstoppable dance. US is a huge club house where people don't walk but they keep dancing the whole time until they get exhausted. I remembered the first day when I came here. Everything was so fresh and my noise could tell, "the smell here is so different...An American smell..." Time flies. America was an extraordinary amazing chapter of my life I knew how big our dream could be, how freedom you could achieve, how people could be so much true...weird...sexy...and...original for their identities.

Raining makes me miss Da Lat, my home town.

Raining for wood.
Raining for wind.
Raining for the smile of loved ones.
Raining for a new change.

Walking in the rain.....
                             
                                             I hold your hands......
                                                           
                                                                                         Walking in the rain.....
                                                                                                                               
                                                                                                     
                                                                                                                              .           ..................Warm......