Let it Rain

Mmmmm.... I love the smell of rain. There is something so refreshing, clean, new about the smell. It is the smell of promise ... of good things to come.

The low rumble from a far off distance like the sound of falling rubble and lighting streaks across the sky ... like paths on a map. Pitter patter sounds of rain drops as they dance upon landing on the roof... and my thoughts drift into the clouds ... dreams full of possibilities.

After a rain storm the world is clean and new. Grass is greener, skies are clearer... and nothing seems impossible.

Time to dream? to hope? to want?

I love the rain. I love the smell, the sound, and the feel of drops on my skin.

Let it rain!