There are two kinds of people in this world. Those who find the rainy days the most depressing ones and then there are the other ones who find all of their needed comfort in it.
That kind of comfort that wraps its arms around your body and warms you as the raindrops keep falling on your face. It is the peace that you feel when you are sitting by the window and your fingertips follow the drops on the glass. That cup of tea you are sipping while exploring pages of some book.
The rain is not that thing that people call crying on the rain, so nobody thinks I am crying. The rain is much more than that.
It is seeing how the colors turn darker and be patient enough to enjoy them and be fine with the warmness that comes from its coldness.

- Lis