Rain
The sky is cloudy and gray,
The lighting is brite,
The thunder is loud,
The smell in the air is claming but relaxing to.
The feeling of the rain makes me tingle all around inside.
The rain starts to come down, you can hear it on the tin roof.
"Drip" "Drip" "Clink" "Clink"
Then it down pours, the feeling of the rain is so peaceful and warming, it glides right thru my clothes.
I am at peace when the rain touches my face.
Rain is such a wonderful feeling.
Author: Margaret Emerson