Rainy Day
It is raining cats and dogs outside. It has been dull, dry and hot lately, I am pretty glad the rain took away all the heat. Wet and gloomy - a perfect setting for flashbacks of sad memories. Mother nature's teardrops on window panes and the her cry in the howling wind reminds me the bad times I have gone through. The stage for a sad movie will be complete with soft, slow and blue music in the background.
However it just can't be that bad if I look at it from a different perspective. Imagine leaning against a loved one, holding hands and enjoying the soft and soothing sound of raindrops hitting the roof. How about cuddling infront of a warm fire with a glass of wine in our hands, savouring the warmnest of the bright fire on a cold rainy night? Driving around the deserted streets, listening to the radio and watching cold clear water runs down on the windscreen? There can be a happy side too.
The world seems more vibrant and beautiful after every rain. Fresh, cooling and purified. So do you love the rain?
"I can see clearly now the rain has gone..."
However it just can't be that bad if I look at it from a different perspective. Imagine leaning against a loved one, holding hands and enjoying the soft and soothing sound of raindrops hitting the roof. How about cuddling infront of a warm fire with a glass of wine in our hands, savouring the warmnest of the bright fire on a cold rainy night? Driving around the deserted streets, listening to the radio and watching cold clear water runs down on the windscreen? There can be a happy side too.
The world seems more vibrant and beautiful after every rain. Fresh, cooling and purified. So do you love the rain?
"I can see clearly now the rain has gone..."