I feel it's droplets caressing my face,
The storm accompanying it makes it more serene,
The wind ruffling my hair,
The sheer state of being drenched in mother nature's work of art,
It's amazing,
Serene,
Perfect,
Soothing,
Breathtaking,
I know I belong,
This is where I belong,
This is where my soul belongs.

A/N: Sorry folks. Feeling a little upset. Here's another poem. Please RnR. I'm having some technical problems with my email so I can't receive any alerts. Sorry. Have a nice day. =)