raindrops keep fallin' on my head

I can't believe it's still raining here... it hasn't stopped since Monday, which is considerably odd in this city.

There's something magical about the rain though, at least I like to think so. Like I mentioned before, in the last posts; I love the rain... it may get me sick sometimes but still I love it; makes my mind wonder.

I love the sound of the rain falling down,
I love how it makes the earth smell,
I love to see the wet leaves of the trees,
How every little rain drop travels from one leaf to another,
until it finally reaches the ground.

I love the clouds in the sky,
I love the feeling of the raindrops in my head,
I love to splash water all over while jumping and dancing under the rain,
It’s sort of magical... I wonder, what it would be like to be kissed in the rain..
Never had that before..
I bet it feels great.

Rain can wash away many things..
but not a kiss...
that kiss will be remembered forever.

One day I'll get my "Great Expectations" ending..
In the mean time, I'll just wait here,
By the window.. Looking at the rain,
Until the sun comes up again.