A pluviophile are people who loves when the rain falls down from the sky. They're the one who find peace and calm when the noise or a rain drop made when hitting the roof or floor. They become happy when it starts falling down

Ohhh, hello there my dear readers I hope you have a beautiful morning, it's 6:30 0'cklock right now here in the Philippines and I should've written this article earlier at 4:20 am but I take a sleep because when I woke up there's a heavy rain and it's cold. My mind can't keep up, even though I'm trying to write an article but my mind telling me to take a nap so here I am now going to write an article about this rain.

Well I should've write this article before in the month of July because there's a continuous rain for almost 3 weeks I think. But then many thoughts and topics coming up in my mind that I have written. Before starting the main article I just want to introduce to all of you our new read.cash User @tommyshelby . It's his 2nd day in this platforms let's make him feel how great it is to be in this platform. Thank youu🐌🐌

So going back to the topic. I know many of us in here loves rain and know about this topic but I still wanna write why people who loves rain are much more happier than everyone.

Rain lovers live for the moment

These people never limit themselves at any moment, and they tend to live their lives with full levels of happiness. Rain has a direct connection to their happiness, and just a little breeze reduces all the stress and tension inside them.

Have you remembered the time on your childhood, when your mother let you go out and play in the rain? You run outside and go to your friends waiting for you. You'll jump around the rain, forget everything and anything it's just you, your friends and the rain. No stress and tension at all.

Pluviophile senses are deep

Usually rain fans have deeper feelings because they adore and connect to the beauty of Mother Nature. To someone who is in a relationship with nature, the senses inside the rain lover’s body work better, and they have vivid details about everything. As they listen to the pitter-patter sounds of the rain, the senses inside rain lovers awaken and refresh their whole body.

Those who loves natures, and connect with them have deeper thoughts. They have a variety of imagination in their mind. You notice someone who faced in the window and look at nowhere, you'll gonna tease him for that. But he's just thinking too deep that he didn't even notice what's happening in his environment.

They have more confident in themselves.

It's almost the same as the first one, but people who loves rain has more confident than others who dont, they don't care what they look like, when they're under the rain

Let’s face it, if you’re an adult running around like a four-year-old in the rain, you probably don’t care a whole lot about what others think. People who love the rain are actually proud of it. They are the cool ones, and everyone who is inside being miserable is missing out. Even if a pluviophile’s hair gets wet and their makeup runs, they don’t care. They still look good.

It's just three examples over a bunch number and example why people who loves rain tends to be more happier. Yes, I even a fan of a rain.its great and peaceful, the cold breeze will gonna hug you to the bone. I do love rain.

"I do love rain,But?"

I think it's five years ago or maybe 8 I don't remember the exact year. Before, we kept on chanting "lalakas pa yan! Konting tiis babagsak na yan" in english "It will gonna rain hard hold a little bit It will gonna fall down" we a do that when it starts to drizzle, we want the rain to start falling hard so that we can go outside and enjoy the rain. We enjoy the rain, every bit of it . And the moment with our friends will be cherished. I love rain but then. That time, 5 years ago I came from school going home I was walking on the street. The rain hit very hard, and because it's rainy season I always bring my umbrella and wear a jacket. I don't want to freeze to death. While enjoyingly walking, I saw this 7 years old kid. He looks like he is homeless. His shirt is dirty rip off. He's under the tree looking for shelter from the rain. His hugging his self. I was stunned for a bit while looking at him. I was frozen in a seconds. I don't want to be freeze from cold but something heavier makes me frozen. I feel pity on him, I wanted to help him but I don't know how, I don't have extra money, not food, my mother will surely gonna kill me if I gave my jacket. I just passed down on him. I can't forget that face and that moment. I should've done something.

Starting that day,when every rain drop, I wanted to be happy but I can't be at Peace, I remember that boy, and I kept on overthinking, he's not alone that there's a lot of homeless people who can't cover themselves from this rain and cold weather. I feel I'm selfish when I ask to rain to drop for my own happiness.

Closing thought

I just wanna thanks all of you for reaching this part I hope you enjoy everything I written. Rain is a nature made, there's nothing we can do when it starts falling down. But, let's not wish for a stronger rain to come, I'm not begging it for my sake but for those homeless people living in a harsh world.