Rise above them.
This is a perspective with two vanishing points that I had to draw for my art class. Not as good as my single point one, but I still like it.
When the clouds cover the face of the sky.
No one could be happier than I
When people hear they think me insane.
To which I simply reply, “I just love the rain.”
When the wind begins to blow
And the thunder starts to roll
My heart becomes light
For I can not wait to see this mighty sight
When it starts to pour
And I hear it hit against the front door
I become the happiest person
And of this I am certain
To sit in a chair with hot coffee in hand
And to hear the sweet music of a Baby Grand
Sitting next to a window to see outside
Looking up into the clouds as they begin to cry
And when the day is over and turns to night
This is when you really can see a magnificent sight
To some it may be frightening
But I love to see the lighting
For when the power goes out ghost stories abound
It’s quite a nice thing when you have friends all around
Candles are lit and flashlights are turned on bright
It’s times like this that make me enjoy the night.
So for all who think me insane.
I just really enjoy the rain.
