I love the rain.
Its amazing.
The sound of rain is so calming, and the droplets of water are beautiful. It’s a sign of refreshment and it cleanses the air. I’ll never not love the smell right before it rains, or the colors of everything around you right after the rain has gone. The days when you walk outside and look to the sky to feel a light drizzle fall on your eyelids, lips, and cheeks. The rainbows, and the fresh air that it brings. The moments of drinking warm tea, and cuddling on a couch with a warm book.
On the other, it reminds me of sadness and tears. It can be dreary and depressing. All those negative emotions and negative thoughts. Reminds you of days you've cried your heart out. Nights when you haven’t been able to sleep because of freaky thunder. Monsters, and horror movies where bad things always happen when its raining.
But most of all rain makes you think.
Think, and think, and think, and think.
Which is good. Thinking about things is never a bad thing. It helps clear the mind and the senses. When I get broody and what not I sit down and think. Sometimes I blog, write my thoughts down, or talk to a close friend. I don’t really talk to people about my stuff because I’m not one of those people that just loves to tell people everything. There's very few people I will tell everything too. I’m also the type of person that just lets things go. I’m not really bothered by a lot, but sometimes I go through phases.
That's just part of being human though? You go through phases of emotions during different parts of your life. You stick it through if its bad. You enjoy it if its amazing, and you ride it out if its mediocre.
hehe, I just want to let you know that I really love it when it rains like it just lifts up my mood. I mean who doesn't love rain? :)
