Wish I had a picture of this

It was a beautiful rainy night back at my farm house. There was none, not a small iota of light around. Light from the stars failed to pierce the opposition of the dark clouds. But far away, where the nearest civilization dwelt, I could see something very spectacular. This small little town had a nebula of houses, all lit with mixture of colorful lights. And together, they spilt this light upwards onto a cloud that was melting into rains. The rains, which had been colored as vibrant as the cloud above them. All this I watched, alone, in awe.