Lyric

Scene

A cityscape where light rain turns into a downpour.

On a bridge, on a street, nearing night.

A single person puts down their umbrella and surrenders themselves to the rain.

Rain is not a background element, but a central character.

What is happening?

The rain changes the color and light of the city, painting the world in rainbow colors.

Puddles and raindrops feel like stars and rhythm.

In response, the heart naturally opens.

Rain here does not symbolize sadness, but rather a medium for releasing and washing away emotions.

The protagonist's inner self

Before, rain may have meant depression.

But now, every time it rains, my heart leaps.

Emotions are gently unleashed, to the point that it's hard to tell the difference between tears and rain.

The line, "They're not tears, they're just drops of happiness," expresses a quiet affirmation after overcoming sadness.

A sense of time

Savoring the present moment with your whole body

At the same time, a premonition of the future naturally arises.

Past wounds are not forgotten, but are healed in the rain.

In a word,

"A scene of gentle reconciliation between myself and the world on a rainy day."

Rather than looking forward with determination or determination,
I move toward hope, guided by the scenery.

This poem describes a "small celebration found in everyday life" that can be felt on both downcast and cheerful days.