ok new to the journal thing but wrote this as i sat in the rain yesterday

Why I Love the Rain.
The smell is what entices me to it. Smell comes before the first drop. It’s like an infant, blind to the world, but knows that that’s his mother. It’s the earth telling me don’t be sad. I’ll be sad for you. We both have been hurt in our life time, and are still being hurt, but don’t you fret my child. I’ll be sad for the both of us. With these teardrops that fall I shall kiss your brow and comfort you. The slow winds are my arms wrapping around you, holding you gently, and rubbing your back. Hush child, cry if you have to, but cry soft as I am right now, for this is just a rain shower and not a storm. So cry soft for now my babe. Like the rain, your pain will pass and the sun and your smile will shine again, but now you cry and I so will I as I hold you. Feel my embrace and hear the drops fall as I whisper this in your ear. The soft grey sky is the color of your soul my son. It’s not evil. It’s not angry at the moment, just sad. Now sleep my child sleep as I cuddle with you. That’s right child, smile through your tears and enjoy the moment we have together right now. Feel my love and love me back for we have been hurt by the same people and we only have each other. Softly fall to sleep, but in the morning I will be gone. Don’t fret or stir because I will return my son, and I will hold you again and steal your sadness away. For I love you and will never leave you. And this is why I love the rain for she loves me back and will always be there when I need her.