The sweet, rustic smell of the rain, fills my nose, my head, and my brain. The springtime showers soak my dress, and toes tingle with a grassy caress.
The beauty of this day is lost to me.
And the deaf amn hears not the melody.
For all Nature´s wonders seem so dim.
When I am here, standing next to him.

~Valerie Dawn Keller-