Rain

When the sky cries.

I can’t help it when the sky turns grey 
and
rough winds  to blow from directions
 I don’t care to know...
 heavy clouds compile with a
breaking point,
 Bursting water in the air..
making things wet. 
Down they run...
one..
    by one..
 Even on me...
 I Love it!
Crashing..
Rain...
 ... Is such a sight to see!