Listening to the thunder on this cozy Friday
Sitting inside grasping my tea so tight for hope that it might warm my soul as much as my chilly fingers
Pondering things like spring, summer, love and sadness
It seems like the perfect day to sit on the front porch steps and let the rain wash over my body in a cooling refreshing wave
Letting it pull away all the things that are bothering me and to let it replace them with smooth wet raindrops, Each drop a little bit of relaxation
Hair dripping wet and drops running down my face moving around the hint of a smile and then back down my neck
time to go back inside. To sit in bed under the blankets and to look out the window as the rain falls. Listening to the thunder once again as a calming lullaby
this rain is my happy place.