I Want To Write My Random Thoughts And Feelings

Here I am in the rain.

Arms open.

Embracing the sound and smell.

Washing away my past.

Washing away the darkness.

Washing the filth away.

The refreshing rain.

It hits my face.

Wakes me up to a new me.

Making me ready for the next chapter.



The rain helps me to think.

Helps to relax.

How often do you stand at your window?

How often do you look out as it rains?

Smell the rain as it hits the parched floor?

The feel on the skin as the rain glides to the floor.



What does the rain do for you?