Love Story of Grass & Rain

The rain fell heavily, pounding at the door with suitcases in both hands. "Can I stay awhile?" It asked the grass. They had a merry visit, discussing things that had happened in their time apart. As the rain stopped, they said their goodbyes. Neither mentioned the love they felt for each other, growing deeply within their hearts. They didn't feel the need to. It had always been there. Too much of a good thing, they reasoned to themselves.

The grass went back to its day-to-day routine and the rain watched on with devotion, both awaiting anxiously for their next meeting.