Rain splattering down

Onto the ground.

Wind rustling through the trees

Me, in my coat, shivering.

Rain drops falling down my face

Hitting the ground,

The storm's only trace.

Rain dripping from a window

Wind making me cold.

Rain storms always bring coldness

And water droplets.

They makes us shiver

They makes some of us bitter.

Rain storms darken bright days

And leave us in somewhat bad moods.

Our happiness for the day runs away,

Leaving us brooding.