It's raining.

It's raining.

I love the rain.

I don't exactly know why, but I just do. I love all types of rain. A drizzle, a downpour, a thunder storm... I love them all.

I love staring at the rain. Wishing I was the rain, wishing I was free like it was.
I feel calm when I watch the rain. I feel away from the present; I feel like I've flown off to a far away land, into a fairytale, a fantasy, a dream.

When it drizzles, it almost seems like no one else exists. Just the rain and I. And yet, I wouldn't feel alone. It's as though the rain is everyone I ever need.
Sometimes, it is as though the rain is listening. Though I say nothing, it listens quietly, to the words unspoken.

When I watch the rain, I don't think. I just watch it fall, ever so gracefully down, embracing earth.

I wish I could run in the rain, dance in the rain, but I don't; not because I can't, but because I know I shouldn't. Why? I'm not exactly sure, but it's like an written rule.

One day soon perhaps, I will... embrace the rain like it does the earth.

It's still raining.

~I LOVE THE RAIN~

The best part about rain: It's a great time to sleep! :)