On a canvas of gray, the sky weeps,
Each droplet a whisper, secrets to keep.
The earth sighs in a soft refrain,
As the rain sings its gentle, soothing pain.

Puddles form, mirrors to the sky,
Reflecting the dreams of clouds passing by.
Trees sway in a delicate ballet,
Their leaves kissed by the rain’s tender display.

Footsteps splash in a rhythmic dance,
Lost in the rain’s enchanting trance.
Umbrellas bloom like flowers in the storm,
Sheltering souls from the rain’s cold form.

In the quiet, a moment of peace,
The rain’s embrace brings sweet release.
Nature’s lullaby in each falling tear,
A symphony of calm, pure and clear.