On the one hand, there is a special charm to this. Slow walks under umbrellas, the aroma of wet asphalt and the silence that such days bring. On the other hand, the heart yearns for the sun, for lightness and warmth, for those evenings when you want to go out to the park, and not wrap yourself in a blanket.
You want to walk barefoot on the grass, you want the smell of the earth warmed by the sun, you want bright evenings to sit on a bench and not rush anywhere. Even a cup of tea at such moments is not warming, but cool, with lemon and ice. But, as they say, no rain, no rainbow. And who knows, maybe tomorrow the sun will appear on the horizon? In the meantime, let's enjoy the coziness of these drops, because it is in the rain that the inner lights of warmth shine especially brightly.