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Nothing reminds us of an awakening more than rain.
The rain is a necessary prelude to beautiful weather. So even if your heart is in downpour right now it only means it will become exceptionally beautiful in time.
When it rains God be wantin' us to sit still and take notice.
It rained a couple of hours ago - it rains every single day, world without end -
Dust Glitter Rain
A sudden damp coldness clung to the air around us. I lifted my head, eyeing the burnt orange sky. One drop of water fell, splashing off my cheek. Then the sky opened up, drenching us in cold rain within seconds.
I sighed. Really, it has to rain?
I love the rain. It's my favorite weather.
When we are bone-dry, all we need is a heavy rain!
Lord, I believe it's raining all over the world.
I love the rain of the whole human race.
Petra Hermans
Let's make sure it's really raining before we worry about floods.
Drip, drip, the rain comes falling, Rain in the woods, rain on the sea; Even the little waves, beaten, come crawling As if to find shelter here with me.
The rain plays a little sleep song on our roof at night And I love the rain.
The rain's innumerable hooves spatter on the streets and roofs.
As a child, rain meant endless amusement; in youth it meant romance; in middle-age, nothing mattered except the struggle of everyday living; but it was in the last leg of one's life when the rains assumed their sinister avatar. Thimma
Do you see the power of the rain?
It is raining DNA outside.
The real rain dance is when the rain dances.
Why does it always rain on me?
Some people feel the rain. Others just get wet.
Some people walk in the rain, others just get wet.
Do you hear the rain? Do you hear the rain?
We love rain cause raining means cleaning sins
Do you realize, Tyler,' says Anna-Louise, 'the entire time we were in the forest it rained steadily and not once did we approach a state of moistness? There was a storm and we didn't even know.
There will always be a storm. You may be rained on or cause the rain yourself. I much prefer the latter.
Rain is the purest of natural happenings.
Without rain, there is no life.
There's a 30% chance that it's already raining.
Rain slips through your fingers as easily as words blow away in the wind, and yet it has the power to destroy your whole world.
God is in the rain.
there's rainbow behind the rain
No one likes rain but rain brings us pleasure for once pleasure's gone we learn what to treasure.
Why ask why? If it's raining it just is.
rain or snow. Mama worried and Papa was impressed;
This rain is tears shed by the souls of the departed.
Well you know what they say. It's always raining somewhere.
That rain is the best which falls steadily on the earth. A sudden and excessive downpour ruins the fields.
Rain slowly slides down the glass as if the night is crying.
Rain is simple, umbrella is simple; umbrella under rain is the magical meeting of these beautiful simples!
It wasn't a passing shower but a steady drumbeat of water, the kind of rain that settles in, puts its feet up and makes it clear that it's not going to leave.
At least it wasn't raining. It started to rain.
The rain drags Black Sun down, but the rain dried by White Moon.
Rainstorms are incredible: falling shards of glass, the air full of diamonds.
I don't remember yesterday. Today it rained.
Rain is a lullaby heard through a thick, isolating blanket of clouds. It is the tinkling harp of water droplets; a moist breath whistling through willow reeds; a pattering beat background to the mourner's melody. Rain is a soft song of compassion for the brokenhearted.
You're growing up. And rain sort of remains on the branches of a tree that will someday rule the Earth. And it's good that there is rain. It clears the month of your sorry rainbow expressions, and it clears the streets of the silent armies ... so we can dance.
When there are no clouds in the sky, under the beautiful sunshine, remember the rain and repair your umbrella!
Outside, a ceiling of pearly gray clouds coalesced over Manhattan, and the apartment had grown dark. It just keeps dripping. It's been like this all week, .. Rain would be a relief.
I hear the first drops. Like the tapping of a stranger at the door of a dream, the rain changes everything.
Despite the rain, it's still raining here at Old Trafford.
Every storm runs out of rain, just like every dark night turns into day.
I listen to the rainfall,
my words wanna flow!
Droplets run down the wall,
where do they go?
Letters in the raw,
mesh together for the show!
It is the fine rain that soaks us through.
The philosophy of the rain is very simple: No obstacle is obstacle when you are strongly determined!
Clear skies do not promise rain.
The rain began again. It fell heavily, easily, with no meaning or intention but the fulfilment of its own nature, which was to fall and fall.
Can't you see that it's just raining? There ain't no need to go outside.
Let the rain kiss you. Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops. Let the rain sing you a lullaby.
It's a relief to hear the rain. It's the sound of billions of drops, all equal, all equally committed to falling, like a sudden outbreak of democracy. Water, when it hits the ground, instantly becomes a puddle or rivulet or flood.
I love the rain. I want the feeling of it on my face.
The rain that falls wherever it pleases. I want to be that rain.
The rain falls endlessly, and even on the hottest of summer days, blooming white cumulus clouds float above, their shadows reminding you that summer's heat is fleeting, and the rain's never far off
I love rain because tears can not be seen in rain.
Rain before sunset and we'll be in shelter.
I never liked the rain until I walked through it with you.
From where we stand the rain seems random. If we could stand somewhere else, we would see the order in it.
Be like the earth. When the rain comes, the earth simply opens up to the rain and soaks it all in.
I love rains which carry desires
to
oceans.
We shan't have rain, but we shall have darkness, so let us hurry on. The darkness last night was appalling.
Every drop of rain hits its appointed target.
I've been having a dry spell and it's time to make it rain," I
A plop of rain hit me on the face, one of those early raindrops that turns up five minutes ahead of all the others to let you know it's time to get indoors.
Feel the rain on your skin, no one else can feel it for you.
Right now, it's hard to imagine that it is raining anywhere in the world.
You would like to read, but somehow the rain gets into the book, too; not literally, and yet it really does, the letters are meaningless, and all you hear is the rain.
This parched evening seasons the night with remembrances of rain.
The good rain, like a bad preacher, does not know when to leave off.
Umbrellas raining upon me, as these cloudy tears give me shelter.
Into each life some rain must fall.
...it was both raining and shining outside - a bit of meteorological weirdness whose name no one can seem to agree on.
It's raining... because I am angry
...
*You know my story!
And as light as the rain seems, it still rains down on you.
Rain clouds come floating in, not to muddy my days ahead, but to make me calm, happy and hopeful.
Life is a raindrop
The rain came before I'd gone a block. A few drops at first, and then a downpour. I didn't turn back. I tipped my face to the sky. Welcomed the coolness on my skin. In this world of mine, it was the rain, it was the rain alone, that made sense.
Behind every dark cloud there's usually rain
The rain is a screen that changes the colour of the sky, causing a sepia filter to fall over the city. It is as if the city has gone back in time, to the age before the invention of full-coloured photographs. Light becomes suffused and quiet.
It can't rain all the time.
I like the rain. It washes memories off the sidewalk of life.
I had been here during heavy rain, the kind of rain that becomes pleasurable to watch because it makes of the house a haven. The rooms in which one moves become a world apart from the wet streets, the sodden garden.
My feeling on rain is that it should only occur at night when people are sleeping. At night, rain is cozy. During the day, rain is a pain in the gumpy.
It's our rain, Beth.
Rain says everything we cannot say to one another. t is an ancient sound that willed all life into being, but fell so long upon nothing.
The divine harbinger of summer - warm rain.
Rain is grace; rain is the sky descending to the earth; without rain, there would be no life.
The delicious breath of rain was in the air.
As I bicycle home, it starts to rain, cold, almost-snow kind of rain, and I'm glad. I can blame my wet cheeks on the rain.
Those who hate rain hate life.
Instead of blue skies and sunshine, there are grey clouds and endless rain that seeps into your bones, your soul.
The rain had begun at dusk, spewing from the sky like someone had opened an artery. Beneath