I like having my windows open on Rainy nights because when the wind blows I can feel tiny water droplets fall on my face.
The sound of the wind going in between the tree branches. The wind is like loud whispering. It sounds like it's telling us secrets we can't hear.
Then the trees wave there arms freely.
The clouds are the prettiest thing you'll see. There a dark pinkish with like a light mahogoney.
It's all a sweet lullaby.
