The end of January
Alana


abstract

Today was a lovely day. I walked in the rain and saw a fabulous bunch of clouds hanging below the far-off horizon line.



background

In the morning the light came through my window like a magical strand, illuminating everything in its path. I wanted to stay in bed but school and the outdoors called.



description

I wanted to touch and grasp the rain drops but I felt them sliding through my fingers. A passerby called "watch out" and a rooftop unloaded its burden directly on my head.



analysis

I loved to watch the people walking in their heavy boots and covered-up garb as they waded through the now liquid streets.



conclusion

Here, sitting in the relative warm and contented computer screen blitz, I wonder when nature will again add magic to a day.



references

until next rain...I sit in the warmth.