walking through Mother Nature's "sadness"...

last night, i almost got hurt from walking through the giant raindrops that ravaged the cold concrete road. inch by inch, i braved the cold, dark and melancholic aura of the night. i was trying so hard not to slip and fall hard down on the ground, because that would be too messy and that would only mean more time for me to 'commiserate' in Mother Nature's sadness. i was more terrified by the enormous potholes that served as basins for the water puddles, as compared to the deafening outpour of the rain. yeah, in a way, my life was lingering in the "crack" that stood in between comfort and pain. the time i spent walking slowly through the rain upon the moist-laden earth had definitely sent shivers down my spine!