It’s raining.
And when it rains, it pours.
Whether you’d like to believe it or not, I love rain. I always have! It gives me an unexplainable feeling of relief every time I see them, teeny-weeny drops of water simultaneously and spontaneously falling from the sky in succession. Perhaps, it’s the music that they create – melodic, almost rhythmic. They can be like the smooth caring musical notes produced by a full orchestra with the thunder’s tumble at a lightning’s spotlight.
Rain
October 4, 2008It’s raining.
And when it rains, it pours.
Whether you’d like to believe it or not, I love rain. I always have! It gives me an unexplainable feeling of relief every time I see them, teeny-weeny drops of water simultaneously and spontaneously falling from the sky in succession. Perhaps, it’s the music that they create – melodic, almost rhythmic. They can be like the smooth caring musical notes produced by a full orchestra with the thunder’s tumble at a lightning’s spotlight.