Rain

Rains makes me wet
And with memories I am left
Rains make me sweat
And reminds me of action infinite
Rains make me hate
The touch I cannot forget
Rains agitate
The more I think the less I get
Rains teaches a lesson
Cleanse and get ready for the season
The season of infatuation
The season full of existence
Rains give me the motive
The motive to subsist