This piece is what happens when it rains and a chill music is playing :)

The rain has come as it has always had. The world had begun to transform due to its influence. As I look outside, mini Rivers with concrete beds have developed. These flow with great and vigor downhill from where I live into the Great River underneath a bridge. The parched road had begun to gleam from the reflection of the water. My room had darkened slightly, but I do not mind. A certain music had started playing, its calm chimes resonated with the cadence of the rain. This tranquility created was not dampened by the gray sky, in fact it had provided its support in the creation of a relaxing atmosphere. The gray skies had a color of silver bombers dropping its payload upon the world. However instead of bringing about destruction, it instead bring relief. With the coming of the rain, the plans begin their celebration. With the aid of the cold winds, they dance the tango of the plant, the rain drops slowly falling off, leaving behind gleaming leaves. Indeed as the cold wind starts to hit my skin, I too start to rejoice. For the rain is a reprieve, a reprieve from the harshness of the tropical sun. With the rain, my mind is once again at peace.