In the soft murmur of the falling rain,
Silent whispers gently caress the earth,
Each drop a gentle kiss of serene pain,
Awakening dreams, giving life new birth.

Dancing on rooftops, a melodious song,
The rhythm of nature, pure and profound,
A symphony where every note belongs,
Binding sky and soil with a sacred sound.

The world beneath a silver, misty veil,
As puddles form mirrors on the street,
Reflecting stories the heavens unveil,
In each raindrop, a universe discreet.

And as the rain paints the world anew,
With every drop, a promise to renew,
Nature’s gentle hand, steady and true,
Caressing hearts with its refreshing hue.