I love the rain

Why is that? I just love watch­ing the rain come down and make thou­sands of lit­tle rip­ples in the pud­dles on the street. I only wish I could hear the rain­drops on the rooftop like I remem­ber from my youth, or from when I lived where I had a sky­light. It does­n’t even make sense. I just love it.