Rain, rain is beautiful. The touch of the cold drops as they sprinkle onto your face. The cool air as it swarms around you. The splash of the puddles as the drops break the surfaces. It is warm and cold, joyful and solum, playful and yet calming. Rain is hard and powerful, it makes you want to hid under your covers at the flash and a boom that shakes the world and lights up the sky. It is a soft mists that sprinkles over you as the the sun still shines. Rain is the happiness of spring. It is the cold depression that seeps into your bones and chills you till very heart feels heavy and wet. It is the constant drumming on the winds when all you want to do is be able to play outside. It is the wind that blows you of your feet or the mud the squishes between your toes. Rain is life and death, hard and soft, good and bad, happy and sad.