A Rainy Night

I adore rain

Since more than forty years

Just as my father adored it

And I love my grandson's laughter under the rain

Even though I haven't seen him and never will

But

Every time it rains

I hear his laugh from a far away place

Vanishing with the rain

Reviews

[Samuel Dickens]

There is something pleasant and aluring about rain to me, too. I might know what you mean about your grandson, but won't try to guess. Nice writing, albeit mysterious.