I Could Be One Poem by Manonton Dalan

i'm walking under pouring rain
raindrops reflecting lights off
similar to pearls falling from sky
and shatters in darkness of night
echoing wind; ghostly sound to me
almost freezing i'm walking away

what happen to umbrellas, raincoats
everybody seem to be so brave nowadays
some walk normal as if there's no rain
am i seeing rain people in city lights
they're wearing water repellent fibers
their body produces lots of heat, stress