Rain can be gloomy or FUN for me. Inside, looking out the window with nothing to do. Outside, running around with your friends, laughing, with sopping wet hair. Throw the umbrellas, be free and happy. Splashing in puddles and rating the small droplets falling from the sky.
Pushing your friends down in the mud. Revenge is sweet, when they push you back. Throwing off shoes, and run through wet grass. Slipping, falling, and laughing about it. Rain slows, clouds disappear.l, and the sun returns.
Humidity rises, frowns return. Out come towels, and the change if clothes.
Smiles return,
and so does the FUN....
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