Warm rain is coming down
quenching the earth.
Saturating the ground to overflowing
and renewing it with blessings of life.
A sweet aroma rises up from the newly blessed earth and fills the air.
The peaceful sound of the falling rain
brings a smile to my soul.
Reminding me that even in falling there is beauty.
This curtain of rain dances around me
calling me to dance with it,
calling me to feel its quenching goodness.
And so I dance.
With arms open wide and fingers outstretched
I dance with the rain.
Its rythm and direction guide my steps and its music fills my soul.
It is beautiful.
Rain is beauty
It saturates my smile and warms my skin
I smell like sweet rain
I cannot help but laugh.
Im sure I must have things to do
but I have forgotten.
The rain has taken me dancing and I am saturated in its beauty
All else has been forgotten
My feet create splashes in the puddles
I can see people are watching me.
How can they not be dancing?
Do they not know what it feels like to dance with the rain?
And so the rain and I dance on
Spinning and laughing, crying and walking.
It is warmpth and coolness. It is joy and peace.
It is sorrow and hunger. It is thirst and drink.
The rain is healing and renewing
It saturates me with sweet joy.
The thunder claps and the lightening flashes
The rain is telling me to go inside and watch now as it dances for me.
And so I sit and marvel in its beauty
and thank it for the dance.
I am smiling as it sings me to sleep
and dances round my house in my dreams.