Ending of a weekend

Rain...the glorious sound of rain. I stood and listened knowing it would not last long. It didn't but at least while it rained it poured. Streams filled the street and my gutters overfilled quickly. Birds chirped throughout...perfection. Sadly it came to a close, but the dampness and scent is left in the air. Night has taken hold, leaving us with a wondrous end to a weekend of less.

Prepare for a new week. One will continue on a path and seek more. Unknown lies ahead find solace in that.

Peace.