When the Rain Refuse To Stop Raining

Have you ever seen the rain?
Have ever imagined the rain?
Have you ever tasted the rain?
Have you ever walked on the rain?

Your answer might be Yes.
This would be 90/100.

But no one has seen the rain.
You only heard the words from people's mouths.
And no one can imagine what he hasn't seen or described.
So, if you haven't seen it, how can you describe it?
No one has tasted or walked on the rain.
If you haven't seen or imagined the rain, how can you taste it?
Remember, walking on the rain is different from walking in the rain.
A thoughtless thought.

If we haven't seen the rain.
What then, is the rain?

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The rain is that thing that we can't see.
It is an object that can't be imagined.
It is that tasteless liquid that can't be tasted.
The rain is also that soil, that can't be walked on.

Your rain is your rain.
We might have different rains.
Yours can be seen and mine can't be seen.
I might call my rain, "Imagination".
Because imagination can't be seen.
It can't be imagined.
It can't be tasted.
And cannot be walked upon.

You see, we have different types of rain.
And yours is no superior than to my own.
Everyone has the right to imagine things, especially the rain.
Your rain might just be rain.
While my rain might mean anything.
My rain, in beauty, I hail you.
Because you can never stop rain to stop.