Soaked

A gentle blowing wind sweeps across my face; Right now I wouldn't want to be in any other place than sitting in my room; With the pitter-patter sound of raindrops hitting the window, roof and ground. With my own thoughts and in my own world. I sit in my bed covered, comfy and curled I think of words hardly anyone would say "I'd love it if it rained every single day!"

~~I didn't expect to miss the rain so much until I moved here.
It has been awhile since it rained. I miss the tropical weather
in my homeland.
It flooded so bad and caused a whole mess of
traffic when it rained in the Phils. that I just learned to
dislike it. But I have always loved cloudy, gloomy, chilly mornings.