The Rain and Me

Its raining outside and i love how my roof sounds when the rain drops on it, i love teh cold breeze that the rain brings, everybody seems to be quite, i even hear snorring, they really love sleeping when the rain comes. My curtain is like a woman dancing, i bet she is enjoying too the wind and the cold breeze. I wish to sleep though i just woke up,, i wanted to stay more in bed and hug my blanket but i dont want to close my eyes coz when i do so i think too of the memories behind the rain, when someone sleeps beside you. When those time you always pray for rain because when the rain comes, you feel his arms around your body, feeling secured and feeling loved. Rain is a natural blessing from God to shower our forests and the dry land. We need rain so that we can balanced this hot atmosphere but to some we need rain so that the land may evolve as stronger like most of us need, a rain to mold us to be a better and stronger individual. I just hear few more drops and it means that it has finally showered all those gloomy clouds that ive seen an hour ago, those few drops means an end of the showering rain. The memories we had then may vapor as fast as time flies but as long as the rain comes, it will always be a reminder of the love made in the rain.