I love the rain

I love the rain. 

I love it when those big dark clouds cover the sky, and fail to make it gloomy.

I love watching the rain make patterns on the ground.

I love the smell of the fresh wet earth.

I love that image of diamonds dropping down to earth that used to fascinate me when I was little.

I love how every rain reminds me of my childhood at the farm, of all the dragonflies and earthworms.

I love when it rains real hard and we have to run into the closest shelter.

I love how sometimes you can just stand there and let the water soak through.

I love sticking my palm out of the window and feeling that cold caress of raindrops as it falls on my skin.

I love it when it thunders real hard.

I love how we used to cuddle under one blanket every time lightning struck.

I love falling asleep to the sounds of the raindrops crashing.

I love walking in the rain with friends, all squeezed under one umbrella.

I love walking with an umbrella, and getting wet anyway.

I love walking through the puddles.

I love the new streams born.

I love the green the rain brings.

I love those sunbeams through the rain.

I love those rainbows, and the happiness it brings.

I love the sound of driving through the water.

I love the little waterfalls that flow right around the corner.

I love how the rain makes me want to curl up and get a good read.

I love that I can pull out my hoodies.

I love just about everything about this season.

Every drop, every crash, every flash. 

I love the rain.

I love love love the rain.