Rain

I was in the middle of my 7 1/2 hour shift at Sonic.

A baseball game had just gotten out and I was scurrying around.

I grabbed my tray and was out the door when I smelled it.

Rain.

You know the smell?

The delightful, delicious, divine smell?

And then I heard the pitter-patter as it hit the concrete.

That's when I longed to be laying in my bed, window open,

listening and smelling the rain.

Kind of like now.

Mmm...rain.