I watch the rain on the window, as tiny drops race and slide down the glass.
The drops make funny shapes and paths, like little rivers flowing to the bottom.
I tap the glass gently, making new trails for the raindrops to follow.
Outside, the world looks soft and shiny, wrapped in a misty, gray blanket.
Sometimes, I see birds huddle under trees, waiting for the rain to stop.
The sound of raindrops is like a gentle song that helps me feel calm and cozy.
Watching the rain on the window makes me think of warm hugs and quiet moments.
I love rainy days when the world feels peaceful and full of quiet magic.