Dear Diary,
I like the sound of rain. The calm feeling that flows over me like a sheet of comfort. Mother nature attempting to restore and nourish the land. The soft droplets hitting the metal rooftops of the neighbors shed. The water rushing down the gutter. It is life that is flowing down into the soil. It brings me to a time when I was a kid playing in the rain. Little sounds that take you back to when you had no care in the world. No problems. No sorrows.