Pink rain

Deep thoughts running through my heads...
Finger tapping on my thigh as the index stroll the side faster.
 
I hear the rhythms blending inside my heartbeats. Beats hmmmm~boom-boom-zuryp  
 
My body collides with its song and I am dancing to its tune.
 
The degrees is changing and the rain is coming.  
 
I can feel it in my bones and spine.
As the sound & vibrations increase I find my fingers tapping faster.  
 
I love this kind of rain, that alleviates pain. Very cleansing.
 
My index moves it higher & then the thunder begins to roar.
 
No lightning just a trickle of rain and loud vibrations.  
 
Pink rain vibrations as the butterfly begins to dance.
 
Weaving in and out of the rain as its wing get wet.
 
Coasting like a pilot in training.
 
My finger keeps tapping my thigh and the zoom~bzzzzz~hmmmmm thunder cries.
 
And just before the hard rain falls...
 
My battery died.