love the rain,
how it is slanting from the gusts,
tiny white specks racing to the ground.
all things outside the window come to a gentle stop,
noises muffled by the pattering of the rain.

love the rain,
the occasional low rumble of thunder,
the random dripping off my window sill.
Warm, stagnant air washed clean,
Reborn as cool refreshing breezes.

love the cold,
love the serenity,
love the peace,

love the rain.