the Comfort of the Rain

To me, the rain is like a gift from nature. Its something beautiful, something comforting..
The rain gives me the best of both worlds..
Whenever i'm sad, the sight of water drops dropping from the sky are in correlation with my tears. The dim, grey sky represents the color of my heart. As the rain gets harder and harder, letting out a loud groan of thunder, it comforts me. It makes me feel better. It understands me..

I then go outside to step under the rain. As its cold, awekening drops hit my face, i feel a sudden wave of peace and happiness. It washes away all my problems, all my sins.. and then im happy again.