Summer Rain
I'ts raining, its summer, its awsome!
i love the smell of the summer rain. the smell of the hot steam coming off the roads and drive ways, the smell of freshly cleaned and watered greens. all noise stops except the sound of the pitter patter of the rain drops on the roof tops, road ways and trees. and the drip drip drip and sometimes drop of a slow stream of water coming off the roofs onto the decks, soft soil and hard pavement.
after it stops the world is alive with sounds again. the road becomes louder and the birds wake up and carry on usually, happily cherping away. what is it about the rain that makes the world want to be quiet. the cars on the road seem to slow, and quite, the babies stop crying and begin to fall asleep. dogs are pulled inside and are made to sleep by the freshly made fire, that is unnecisary in the summer but necisary for rain. Tv's turn off and soft music gets turned on.
soon, sadly the rain stops, and the world wakes up. the smells fade away. that fresh tomato plant smell carried in by the breeze soon fades. The cat bugs the dog and the dog is sent out side. the baby is soon annoid by the heat that is reformed and wakes from the rain that cooled him and soothed him to sleep. the want for the classical music stops with the rain and the book is put down and the TV is turned on. like goes bake to normale, which is unfortunate since it is so much better in the rain. Why don't more people love the rain. it hush's the world, awakens the smell's and makes everyone calm. its the best thing in the world
and now i'm going to sit outside untill i get cold and enjoy the rain. probobly wont be for long seeing as i get cold easily

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