In the quiet hours of the night,
Raindrops dance, a delicate flight,
Each droplet a note, soft and clear,
Creating a melody, sweet to the ear.

Puddles form, mirrors of the sky,
Reflecting dreams as they float by,
The earth awakens, quenched and new,
Beneath the rain’s refreshing dew.

Leaves rustle with a gentle sigh,
Whispering secrets as winds pass by,
Nature’s lullaby, pure and serene,
A tranquil world in shades of green.

As dawn breaks, the rain subsides,
Leaving behind a world revived,
The sun peeks through clouds, bright and warm,
Embracing the earth after the storm.