Sprinkles that pull joy

         Oh come with me. Feel the rain falling between
your fingers. Feel the breeze pulling you.

         Come step outside. Just breathe. Enjoy the
emotions set free.

          Prepared I am for the downpour. Looking
forward to the tickles of the droplets. Oh how they
cover my freckled arms.

         Oh come look. The giggles that fall from tasting
the rain. Hold onto the hope of love that sits here.

          Listen to the silence that echoes outside of
a siren. One by one the steps people dash for to
gain dryer grounds. Oh not me. I step into the rain.

         Allowing that of drops to caress every dry strand
of copper it can cling to. Silly perhaps but why change
me in this moment? Such beauty of nature sits well
upon my soul.

        Come enjoy the moment. Just one step outside.
Peeking not permitted. Just quirkiness in a
momentary dash.

        Feel the rain drizzle lightly all around you.
How does it make you feel?

         Oh I listen. I absorb down to the slightest
chill. Only for a moment and the I shine. How about
you?

         What in nature pulls you to join in sighs of
happiness? The sun? The stars? The simplicity?

        What, pray tell, dearest friend? Hmm.
One day your voice will say. So until then, come
join me in the sprinkles of joy falling from Jehovah.