Melancholy and rain on the cemantary.

Just something short with vanishing in theme (oh, special thanks to my lovely google translate, without you I'm nothing). I was on a funreral today. How my mother said: "It was a very cool funeral". Very cameral, who wants more. I didn't cry. It was a funeral of my aunt (?- 90 years old aunt, nice when my grandma is 20 years younger). Last time I saw her few years ago. It's sad, I knew that I have to meet her in this year. "Next week". Such a lazy. So I met her. In her coffin. Always something...
Yeah, my humor. I'm not always sarcastic, today was melancholy in me. I'm not accustomed to it. I can feel sorry for myself for all my life, but sometimes... What else could I say? Just live in the moment, don't think about future, don't live in past. Be yourself.

This song were in my head for whole day. On the cementary I was hearing it in my head. This song with rain is really amazing. Rain until funeral is still one of the most trite motives. So it came ;__;