Feel it whispering to you, as it slides down your chin, falling, falling, back to the ground so one day soon,
it will rain again.
The world around you moves faster, and faster, day by day, sometimes too fast for you to keep up.
And when you can't take it any longer and you desperately need a break from all the pressure that's put on you, rain comes to the rescue again, and melts all your stress away, moving at a slower pace, one that gives you time to admire all beauty in life, that you may have missed before.
In rain, you will find that if you let it, it will wisk you away, off into your own little world.
As for you, I'm not sure what yours is like, but mine: It's always, going to rain.
