Rain

The rain and all the things about it that happen to me

The plop, plop, plop of the noiseless sound came out tonight.
The air quickly changes to the cool, breezy wind that consumes me
I let my body flow with the swift air and let the wetness of the rain wash my worries and fears away.
I am now at peace as I call the elements to me at once.
I feel the air trying to blow me away, the rain trapping me in it's warmth of fire, and the sweet smell of sweet grass all around.
I say good night to the mysterious earth around me and I finally go back inside.

Author's Note

This is my first poem that I have ever written because I usually write stories or music. I wanted to branch out and see what people think.