Rainy Days

Watching the soft droplets hit the window.

Stepping outside and feeling the cool breeze wisp through the trees and hit my face.

The smell of wet air fills my nose.

The splashing sound of me jumping into the puddles.

The soft tap of the rain on my raincoat.

The soft roar of thunder echoing throughout the streets. 

Watching the sun finally break through the grey clouds.

Rays of heat shine and glint of the wet streets.

See the sun finally reveals itself.

-KZ