Summer Rain is a nice title and it could be about the weather, the rain, the warmth thats still there and a few sunrays coming through the clouds. But in reality its about life. The older i get the more i feel humiliated by life and what challenges it has in stock for me. Sometimes its so overwhelming that I wanna escape: Then I listen to the inside, outside the storm, but inside a warm light, quietness, a shine in the heart, something thats constant and is always there. And I can smile, maybe even laugh a bit about the drama thats going on. And I understand, that my life is a gift, its a roller coaster ride that i booked, its a wave I can surf or beeing rolled over. And now, on around 50% of my life I see, its a beautiful plan. And then I lose it and the drama kicks in. I get thrown around, struggle, experience beautiful moments that i didnt plan... I dont have control over the big events but yet i know, its not so serious after all.