When clouds embrace the sky in a tender grip,
And the first drop kisses the earth with a silent sigh,
The symphony of rain begins its gentle hymn,
A dance of drops and dreams that never die.

The world turns soft under the rain’s caress,
Each droplet a whisper of nature’s grace,
Leaves shimmer with a newfound brightness,
As the earth dons a glistening embrace.

Puddles form, reflecting skies of gray,
Children’s laughter fills the dampened air,
Boots splash through the watery ballet,
In the rainy season, there’s joy to share.

As night falls, the rhythm slows to a lull,
The rain’s lullaby sings us to sleep,
Wrapped in dreams of a world so full,
Of raindrops’ promises, and secrets they keep.