Can I be thankful for rainfall every day? If it's raining every day and my soul is happy to see this pleasant weather, I can be grateful for the rain every day. The sound of thunder is so peaceful. The rain hitting my window pane looks even more beautiful at night. The patterns that lighting makes in the sky are so stunning. Rain is a delightful creation of God. Thank you so much, God. Rain always makes me happy. Thank you.⛈️💞
Clouds arrived dark,
covering the bright sunny sky.
Wind moving the trees left and right.
Birds are finding tiny spaces to hide but,
Eagles are flying far above the sky.
One drop of rain quenched the thirst of the ground dry.
And, one after the other,
the raindrops dampened the heart of dry soil.
Kids in my neighborhood play tip-tap in the streets that are feeling alive.
And I am sitting in my room listening to the sound of rain.
On the tin rooftop,
On the leaves of trees,
On the windowpane and,
It makes my soul happy as a pluviophile .
It has been raining cats and dogs since morning. You know, I love rain. You know, how I just love everything about rain. I love the sound of rain. I love the fragrance of rain. I love the color of the sky when it rains and I miss you when it rains. I remember the day when...
We were sitting together in our living room cuddling and snuggling. And, suddenly I heard the sound of thundering and I slid from your side to remove the curtain and I saw it was raining, it was raining outside. I got excited like a kid and you leaned towards me to kiss me. We kissed long. I felt the taste of your lips and the warmth of your body. That kiss was our first kiss of rain. I remember, when I held your hand and took you to the balcony to see the rain. Your arms were around my waist and all I felt was the little droplets of rain on our faces and your warm breath on that rainy day. I can't tell you how gorgeous you looked that day and next, we were all drenched in rain. I could see your eyes looking at me, I could sense how badly you wanted me and I wanted you. And, again we kissed under the rainy sky. That was not just rain, it was the rain of our love, love.