Rain drops and Flowers of May

Modeled by Alprincess Torculas. Photo by Troy Vergara

Obviously, this is not an outfit post. This is one of those posts that speaks partially how I feel.

It was an ordinary Tuesday. I mean, yesterday was. But thoughts came like the rain. One drop for each thought that created a puddle of memories. It has been quite a while since the last rain drop fell. It has been quite a while since I last fell.

It takes at least two months for a flower to grow. It will take a lifetime for one to fully grow. And as time passes by, flowers wilt. They die like our feelings do.



Then, rain drops start to fall again on its dry petals. Thoughts ignite the weary heart. However, it can either bloom again or take its last look at the sun's rays.

Summer time. Oh yes, the feelings. Memories. Promises. Heartaches. They all start at summer.

And usually, they end there.