A Sunday Morning Rain

The soft pitter-patter of rain drops falling against the AC in the window It's rhythm rocks me back to sleep drifting away within the sound of tiny drums of water droplets from the clouds above. A sudden clash screaming crack of boom thunder shakes me awake as a torrent of rain showers the earth below. Up from bed and sit outside inside the screen in porch. Feeling the moist breezes kiss my face with their damp coolness. Watching the rain pour forth and drench the world. Majesty of lightening flashes roar of clapping thunder. The sun hidden behind dark full clouds. Was a slight chance for a Sunday morning rain, chances were achieved.