it's raining again. i have always liked the rain. i like the sound of the water striking whatever surface, the way the skies darken and how everything is covered by a wet haze. i like the feel of the rain on my face, whether it be a soft drizzle or a stingy downpour. i like the smell of it and how all others smells fade for the moment. i like the smell of cars driving through the rain covered streets. and i like how trees glisten.

but however much i like the rain, i like it when it ends too. everything becomes fresh and clean and the world seems a much nicer place, though it may be an illusion.

rain has stopped. here comes the fog. i like fog too. but that should be for next time.