I miss the rain

I miss the tapping of rain on my window,
the smell after the first fall.
I miss splashing and jumping in each puddle I see,
I miss the rain.

The cool mist that breaks your cheek unexpectedly on a warm day
the sand beneath my toes.
The crispness of the air,
I miss the rain.

I miss the quiet times
The times when the world stood still while the rain fell
I miss how new everything felt,
I miss the rain.

The rain brought peace
where is the peace without the rain
The rain made everything clear and pure
I miss the rain.