The sky weeps in gentle whispers, as the earth drinks deep and slow,
In the embrace of the rainy season, where dreams begin to flow.
Each drop a tale unspoken, each puddle a world unseen,
In the symphony of raindrops, where hearts find a serene.
Leaves dance in the gentle rhythm, to the lullaby of the rain,
The world glistens with a tender glow, washing away the pain.
Shadows fade in the twilight mist, as hope begins to rise,
In the rainy seasonâs embrace, where love never dies.
Rivers swell with passion, as they journey to the sea,
Carrying whispers of dreams, in the rainy season’s spree.
The earth sings a melody, in a language soft and pure,
In the dance of the raindrops, where all wounds find a cure.
As the storm clouds gather, and the thunder starts to roar,
The rainy season whispers, of adventures still in store.
With each drop of rain that falls, a promise is renewed,
In the heart of the rainy season, where dreams are pursued.