Rain

There are unforgettable times, events ... These are short and sometimes instant. But always remembered, always remembered ...

Not a few days ago, the weather was clear and warm.

I do not know how, the clouds were gathered in a short time, the lightning started to crash behind it, and the sky began to roar in the sky.

The images, sounds are both creepy and tempting and beautiful.

I was on the open. It was obvious, it would rain soon. I looked for shelter.

I have a small hut (Halk bakery) in the future. I ran right over there.
Before I arrived at the door, it began to sink into the earth like rain. But what a Rain!

I had to throw it hard at the club like a sheep running away from the knife in order not to be cut off on the sacrifice feast. Small is perhaps as narrow as narrowing the soul according to others, but what a great blessing in such a case!

The rain is getting worse. In short time seller started to flow.

The lightning flashes in the air in the darkening sky ... The heavens of the heavens that have sprung up in my ears ... The uninhibited music of the rain drops on the floor of the club ...

Bende is the peace and comfort of being in a sheltered place. It is the happiness of being safe in the corner of the dead red aprons outside ... An indescribable taste in my soul ... Prayer in my tongue ..

This took more than half an hour ...

But this is the world, everything is starting and ending ...

The rain stopped ... The clouds were drawn ... The sky opened ... The seller was cut off.

I can never forget this time of my life ...

This is the trial when this poor lived with rain.

Thank you for reading...