Rain is, of course, a phenomenon that occurs naturally. However, not infrequently, "rain" is the word of choice by wise people to compose beautiful sentences about the meaning of life.
As well as me. On this occasion, I will also try to compose a few sentences by illustrating some of the results of hunting photos with raindrops in my yard.
A lovely number (12/12/22) represented that day, which was December 12, 2022. I was exactly 42 years old on that day. This is an age that is no longer productive!😌
I hoped on this beautiful day, my birth anniversary, "Hopefully next year, I can still feel the coolness of the rain and can still see traces of rain via the drops in nature."
Even though I am not a poet, I have written a short poem about the existence of rain in nature using my drawings, as follows:
The rain's message
There was a message hidden among the raindrops
The air is chilly, and the message is clear
Cleanliness of heart and Coolness of soul you soon achieve
so that the rest of my life will always be remembered
Taken With: Canon EOS 700D + 17-50 mm lens canon
