The sky weeps gentle tears, a symphony in gray,
Each drop a melody, each splash a note in play.
The world beneath a canvas, painted with the rain,
A moment of tranquility, a pause from all the pain.

Leaves dance in rhythm, swaying with the breeze,
The whisper of the water, a song that aims to please.
Puddles form like mirrors, reflecting skies so wide,
A fleeting glimpse of heaven, where dreams and hopes reside.

Footsteps in the distance, softened by the rain,
A journey through the silence, where thoughts are free to reign.
The scent of earth awakens, a fragrance pure and sweet,
A gentle reminder of the world beneath our feet.

As clouds begin to scatter, and sunlight breaks anew,
The rain leaves behind a promise, of life refreshed and true.
A rainy day, a blessing, in every drop it brings,
A chance to find the beauty, in the simplest of things.