Yay!!!!!! It's raining outside! And it's windy too. I love rainstorms.
I really love the elements. Earth, Wind, Fire, Water... I wish I could join them. Oh well, I guess I'm ok being me.
It would be terrible lonely to be the wind I think. Always roaming, always seeing, always listening, always whispering... but never being heard. How many people really listen to the wind?
There is something incredibly happy, and also incredibly sad about rain. It's cleansing, and concealing. It clears, and obscures. I love it's smell most of all. Rain is something good to just sense.
Listening to it hit the leaves and sidewalks. Watching it fall and collect in pools and rivulets. Smelling it clean the air. Tasting it on your tongue and in your breath. Feeling it on your bare skin... Rain is good.
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