Until next time rain ft. Herschel Supply

Whenever it rains, I feel so free
Free as a bird, rain is my life

Washing away my troubles
Quenching my sun baked soul

While others rush for cover
I stroll among the empty streets
The rain dancing upon my lips

Looking up at the gray clouds
I open my mouth to catch the rain
Laughing at the silliness of it


Whenever I am sad
The rain hides my tears,
And soothes me with
The fresh clean air

The soft pitter-patter on my window
Lulls me to sleep as it sings its lullaby


I let out a sigh
As I wave goodbye
To the departing clouds
The sun shining through



Until next time rain
For now I bid thee

– Brian Tang
These jackets are available on Herschel . The poem is a perfect example of making the best out of life. Even rain can be fun, especially with the jackets above. I’ve never really been a fan of poncho’s but Herschel made it wearable, if you ask me. Don’t forget to enjoy the rain, next time you meet…

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