The rain falls gently, a symphony of sound,
Each drop a note, in harmony profound.
It whispers secrets, to the trees and earth,
A dance of drops, celebrating rebirth.

The sky weeps softly, caressing the land,
Nourishing life, with its gentle hand.
Puddles form, reflecting skies so grey,
The world transformed, in rain’s tender play.

Listen closely, to the song it sings,
A melody carried, on nature’s wings.
The rhythm of rain, a soothing embrace,
Washing away sorrow, leaving no trace.

In the night’s embrace, the rain’s soft sigh,
A lullaby sung, from the heavens high.
Dream of tomorrow, as the rain falls down,
A promise of hope, in each droplet’s crown.