IT SAID

There I was, walking
in a street.
Rain came pouring down
Without a greeting !
Umbrella is in the car,
my mind recalled.
I ran through
the water strings,
reached the car
half wet!
Searching for the
umbrella ,quarter dry
STOP said my intuition
and told me
" you better listen
to the music of rain,
feel them on your face,
smile at the clouds,
enjoy the caress of nature
and get a cold, sneezing
the next day
instead of this
Head rush ! ".