I miss the rain. it hasn't rained in a while... but a storm is coming... and will hit the country in a day or so... almost like the last... may be worst... is this the rain i love... me in a good house... protected by it's walls... outside... other people's lives get affected far worst that it should... double desolation. of the physical and the spiritual... emotional and social.... i wish so much it won't hit so hard... i'll find hope in the stormiest rain but what about the other people... those that only see getting wet and not the lush life rain brings... are they blind or am i? since i only see the beauty and little of the unsightly... i don't know... i just love the rain, i guess...