~* Rain *~

I walk in the rain
Through mush, and muck, and mud
It seeps through my scalp
I suppose it's supposed to help me
But it's cold, and I'm wet
I don't have to like it, do I?
Beside me
friends walk
We've all been in the rain before
I wish I had an umbrella
But sometimes the rain
Rolls off the frictionless surface
And splashes on my jeans
They are moulded to my legs
I splash in puddles
Or puddles splash me
Life's like that.