well can't you see that it's just raining...

so... lots of hail means no frisbee?
on the other hand...
standing on the front porch of my dorm seeing the hail, feeling the mist from the har rain blowin on me and smelling evergreens...
so...
amazing...
you know, really,
you have the soft rolling hills...
the misty breezes...
sun-warmed grass under your feet...
it can seem so full of life...
you have the torrential downpours...
damaging hail...
it can seem so dark...

but then again, so can i.

but not everyone in life can take the downpours...
or can withstand viewing another in hail...
i may find myself choking on the water...
yet i welcome them all the same.

ah, and i was quite right about the feel to the air...
storms indeed were what came...
seems that i'm right quite often in a variety of things, sensing storms in many aspects.