I love rain

I love rain....
I love the sound of rain...
I love walking in the rain, barefoot on the grass, and I don't worry about wet clothes, hair and so on..
I enjoy it.)
Yesterday there was rain, thunder and lightning. The rain was not so warm as in July, so I was at home and enjoyed the noise of it through an open window.
And I love snow ))) It reminds me of home.. Home, sweet home and my parents, who live in Siberia. But snow will not come soon but in the meantime I am happy with the rain.)

A short time ago I wrote a little poem about autumn. I want to write it here but.... it's in Russian (( Maybe somebody who is learning my language will read it with interest, and later, I will try to translate my poem into English... 
 
Here it is:

Осень. Как много в этом слове жизни.
Не только время года, три месяца капризны.
Кому-то осень видится порою одиночества,
Кому-то слякотью и временем дождей..
Но ведь всегда всем людям хочется
Нужным быть кому-то средь этих серых дней.

Thanks for everyone!