Stew's so comforting on a rainy day.
The moon seems unawareof night's dark hittingon the damp warm rain misguiding owl's spitting A thunder light of loveraising hearts beatingwhile weather learns morefrom rain lovers meeting
What are you staring at?""Rain drops on window glass is a sort of love-bite, is it not?
Cold feet under a warm blanket, steam over an empty mug--rain splatters on dry window pane--open journals of closed memories... tears of laughter and joy of pain... schmaltz of diametric morning.
Umbrella is comfort, rain is life! You must often leave comfort to touch the life!
Live in moments that consume your heart and mind, but be distracted by the music from the leaves, birds, wind, rain, sun and people
RAINThunder skiesdewdrops fall,timeless motion.Heavy drizzles,blurred visionslumbering moon.