In the gentle hum of a cloudy embrace,
Raindrops dance upon the earth’s face.
Whispering tales of lands far and near,
Each drop a story, crystal clear.
Beneath the canopy of a gray sky’s veil,
Nature’s orchestra begins its tale.
Leaves sway gracefully to the tune,
As puddles form, reflecting the moon.
The scent of petrichor fills the air,
A fragrance so sweet, beyond compare.
In every droplet’s delicate fall,
Life breathes anew, both great and small.
When the rain bids its soft adieu,
The world is left, refreshed and new.
A symphony of droplets fades away,
Leaving behind a brighter day.