Little droplets,
Filled with emotion that I can not uncover.
Sometimes it quickens,
Pounding down over my head.
As I sit there,
Curled up by the window.
I watch it fall,
I watch the splashes against the pavement.
And I wonder,
What it's like.
The beauty of it,
And all it's offers.
Storm clouds over in the distance,
A picture in my mind.
The rain is different,
At least for tonight.
