Spontaneous June Weather
i have always liked the rain
I've always shown appreciation to it
and praise.
i love that no matter where I'm sleeping
on a rainy night
i can always seem to hear it fall.
hear it pour.
the comforting sound as it hits
the solid ground.
as if its done all
it needs to do.
the way it smells
on the pavement,
when its been sunny
for too long.
I've always wondered why
i love the rain so much
but i think its because
it reminds me of myself.
the consistency of its pouring,
the mood changes
from downpour
to trickle
and the fact
that most people
hate it,
but the few that don't
embrace it wholly,
with everything
they have.
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