The cold breeze snatches the warmth of summer, and cloud covered the rays of sunny May.

The rain started to pour, the first drop was followed by second, then five until I can no longer count it. The first rain started falling from the sky, fearlessly falling to the ground, sprinkling life and giving hope.

The sound of raindrops on the roof, and the tiny drops of water from the tress, is a sign that the summer...