Pouring rain,
the splash to my feet
My minds are wandering through the pool of memories,
pool of healing
Time seems have its own loop
Which cause me running as amorous as the pouring rain
Avoiding the loop,
but it can’t help
I, -The Wanderer- with the beast hiding inside me,
come to the time loop again
Replay the role,
’till what was undone done
anandamanan 