Things get worse,
Life gets harder,
People become rude,
Friends pick up and leave for good.
Siblings stop talking,
Money runs out,
Storms pick up and destroy everything in sight.
Hope gets lost,
Patience runs out,
Nothing remains but to tap out.
I woke up to the sound of rain hitting my bedroom window this morning, and it put the biggest smile on my face.
For the first time in a long time I actually woke up happy. Yes, from something as simple as rain!
Many people find winter and rain depressing or gloomy were as I find it beautiful and calming. I love the sound of rain on windows and pavements. I love the feeling of raindrops on my clothes, face and hair.
Something about rain always gives me hope for a better day. Rain just makes me think of freedom.
I always have to be outdoors when it rains. Either sitting on the front porch or literally standing under the rain.
I feel refreashed, cleansed, when I’m getting soaked by the rain drops. I feel at peace with myself.
The feeling after the rain has stopped is also so beautiful to me. There’s a cold breeze and I dry myself up, and wrap myself with something warm.
I enjoy taking a drive and just looking at the wet streets. The smell of the plants after they have been soaked is refreshing, and everything just looks clean.
How I wish,
I could pack a bag and leave
to a place where I know nothing
and no one.
I want to discover a place
while I discover myself.