Because if I don't, it's still raining.
Rain - a tender dance of nature that fills us with melancholy and hope. Its gentle drops kiss the earth, awakening it to new life. The patter on window panes sinks us into meditative reverie. Amidst gray clouds, rain unfolds a mysterious beauty. It cleanses our soul from worries and lets us bloom like the flowers after. Rain, a living poem, teaching us that from sorrow can arise brilliance.