suddenly titles

...suddenly awake at 4am, lying there with the desire to sleep, as sleep had been there before, but interrupted by something, what was stopping sleep, actuating awakeness, there were only the sounds of outside, tapping on the roof tiles, rattling against the open window... ahh... the sounds of rain, rain against the window pane, drifting wafts of petrichor on the breeze, tickling the senses of sound and smell with the rarity of rain, enough to wake the unawake to drink it in, to savour the sound with gratitude, then float away back to the darkness on comforting random rhythms of splattering drops, waves of drops throwing themselves to their end, transformation from hydrous drops to gradually quietening white noise sound waves, until a more sensible hour to rise arrives...