Love hidden in raindrops.

‎ ‎Hello everyone! 🌸 Today I want to share something that always calms my mind, which is rain. Since childhood, rain has been like magic to me. When dark clouds gather in the sky, a cold feeling comes in the air, it feels like something beautiful is about to happen. And as soon as the first drop of rain falls, that feeling comes true.

The sound of rain is a kind of music to me. The sound of rain on a tin roof or on the leaves of a tree seems to relieve the fatigue of the mind. Many times I sit by the window and watch the rain, and it seems like each drop is telling a story. The smell of the earth, the wet air, and that soft light all come together as if the world wakes up anew.

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I think that rain is not just water falling from the sky, it is a kind of message of peace. Just as sometimes there is a storm in life, so does the rain come with peace after that storm. Rain teaches me that if you are patient, one day everything will be fine. Just as green returns to dry soil, so does laughter return even after sadness.

I remember many memories of my childhood on rainy days. I still remember those moments of getting wet with friends without an umbrella, playing in the mud, and floating paper boats. I'm all grown up now, but the rain still wakes up the child inside me.

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There's something special about rainy days. These little joys of sitting by the window with a cup of tea in hand and watching the rain make life beautiful. I think if we find such small joys in our daily lives, the world will be a better place.