In the hush of twilight’s tender embrace,
Raindrops dance on the windowpane,
A symphony in nature’s fleeting grace,
Weaving dreams in the gentle rain.

The earth breathes deep, a sigh of relief,
As each drop nourishes life below,
A moment’s pause from all our grief,
In the tranquil ebb and flow.

The skies weep softly, a soothing song,
That whispers secrets of the past,
In the rainy season, we belong,
To memories that forever last.

With every storm, the world renews,
A fresh beginning, pure and bright,
In the rainy season’s tender hues,
We find solace in the night’s soft light.