let the rain fall

rain. some of the best memories i have are in the rain. a first kiss with a guy who meant the world to me, dancing in the puddles with my friend jacob west, driving to ofast with melissa down a dark road with three days grace blaring and me yelling at her to slow down. we drive to a baseball field, and just ran around it until we slipped in the mud on top of each other and began laughing uncontrollably. Ive crie in the rain, sang in the rain, danced in it and played in it, had good times, bad times and every kind inbetween......but i love rain....it is, in a nutshell, the essence of life...............rain symbolizes every kind of day possible - happy rain, said, downpours and light sprinkles we need to make it through....rain is life. thats all there is : )