Rain Drops

Rain drops falling from the sky,
yet a heat still embraces my whole body
I am one with the rain.
Spinning, and twirling and walking in it
this is me.
Barefoot dancing on the warm asphault.
My skirt gets heavier and heavier- yet flows with such eloquency
I've learned to make the best of the pitter-pattering of the rain.
The droplets that form on my skin stare back at me like a mirror;
I smile.
Just at the sight of my life through one raindrop.