Rain
The soft Pitter-Patter of rain on the ground seems like gentle music to my ears.
Pitter-Patter, Pitter-Patter.
I could hear the clap of thunder and flash of lightening.
Pitter-Patter, Pitter-Pater.
I could feel the moist, damp air and the tinkle of water down my skin.
Pitter-Patter, Pitter-Patter.
I could taste the salty tears of the sky on my lips.
Pitter-Patter, Pitter-Patter.
I could see the flash of light and the droplets run down my hair.
Pitter-Patter, Pitter-Patter.
The clean, wet, moist smell of rain filled my nose, and sent shivers down my spine.
Pitter-Patter, Pitter-Patter.
As I stood there, my senses opened willingly to the rain.
The soft Pitter-Patter of rain on the ground seems like gentle music to my ears.
