… go away some other day.
RAIN, where are you? Why have you abandoned me? You know how much I love your sound, your fresh scent and comforting spirit. Why have you stayed away so long? I told everybody on my blog the last time you came to visit, and you haven‘t been back since! Even then, you only stayed for an hour. What gives?
The sun is blaring, and without you rain, I’m beginning to see mirages. The thought of not seeing you and enduring this heat until next November seems unbearable right now. I may have to take a trip north to escape the sun’s captivity.
Those know-it-all weathermen say that April is the driest time of the year. You aren’t forecast to show up in the next ten days, and April is almost here. Please prove them wrong, Rain. Please come back and visit for a while. Just flow in gently and stay a couple of days.
You’d think it’d be good that the sun always shines, but I miss you, Rain. If you want, I’ll get down on my knees and beg, or would you prefer a rain dance?
How about a gift? I’ll be waiting for you with gratitude if you come and visit very, very soon.