rain. the feeling of the drops of water dripping down my face... the clap of thunder... streak of lightning... feeling wet... dancing.

once i wrote a poem about dancing in the rain.

it went something like this

Dance in the Rain

spinning and twirling

as clouds roll in

the sun is all gone

God's heavenly lights have gone dim

the thunder is booming

all have gone inside

except one little child

as lightning fills the sky

that one little child

all by herself

is awed by the rain

considers it wealth

some say sun brings happiness

they sit there and complain

but really those people have never

spent time dancing in the rain

before i leave, i just want to say a quick story... the other day, the Praise Team from school was at mrs. b's house ... anyways, we were talking about dancing in rain. my friend thought that that was so DUMB and was like what do you do... look outside, realize it's raining and plug in a radio?

and i thought who's dumb now?