RAIN

IT WAS RAINING. I HAD COFFEE AND YELLOW TROPICAL FRUIT IN THE CAR.
THE SONG ON THE RADIO WAS ABOUT RAIN.
I LIKED THE RAIN DROPS ON THE WINDOW AND MIRROR.  I REMEMBER HOW I FELT
AND HOW EVERYTHING LOOKED FRESH.
THE BLUE-GRAY TONES BRING AROMA OF RAIN AND ALL THE TROUBLES OF THE WORLD  DISAPPEAR AGAIN.