puffs of smoke sail off into the window
disappear into the rain
its silent except for the pattering water droplets hitting the green tarmac and roof
occasionally a splatter would land near my feet
the thick heavy smell that accopmanys a downpour
and i can almost taste the rain on my tongue
run it nervously over my lips

i like watching the raindrops as they fall
the splashes it makes
the strange comfort you find in the overcast sky
that just draws you into its huge gaping intoxicating grasp
and your eyes begin to feel heavy as you fight to keep them open
but your mind betrays you as you precariously slip off into another world
one where you are dancing around beneath the open skies as the water soaks you to the bone
but yet you are laughing without a care in the world.