Rain...

"I watch the rain slide down my wind like tears across ones cheek.
I hear the thunder and lightning crack against the dark gray sky that is now hugging my home
The rain falls fast and hard, striking the ground Fiercely yet lightly.
My world stops for a moment as I watch the storm, and for that moment I am at peace.
Peace with the world, myself and everyone around me. For I know that after the storm will come the sun, and the rainbow.
After the storm will come the smell that warms my soul, my heart and my body. The smell of the earth right after rain.
With another boom and crack from the sky above, I close my eyes and listen...
For the world is fresh once more."

I love the rain. Its tear drops that fall from the dark and luminous clouds, that hover about our homes. I am one who loves the feel of the rain fall onto my skin, the feel of the touch slide down my cheek and my hair. Rain storms are like the climax of a story, where you know that after all the chaos, the screams and heartbreak, everything will be alright. The sun will come out, the rain will dry, and the world and your life will go back to normal.
I will listen to the storms, hear the beat of the rain against my window, and the wind outside harshly blow. I don't feel scared, or alone, but peace in my mind and body slowly relax like the gentle waves on a beach shore. For I know that, everything will be okay. Maybe not tomorrow, maybe not today, but the rain will always brings a rainbow. The rain will always brings the sun. It just takes time...
Rain...
It is not a scary thing, or a dangerous thing... for darkness doesn't always mean something bad...
Rain...it's hope