Rain…Rain…
I love rain.
I love everything about rain.
The way the air feels before a storm. The way the wind blows the leaves up and backwards on the trees. The eerie yellow-green tint to the world.
I love listening to it fall. Gently on my roof or a torrent against my windows.
I love the sounds of the storms — howling winds, cracks of thunder, vibrations of the rain drops as…