The sky weeps softly in a gentle embrace,
Each drop a whisper of nature’s grace.
Dancing on leaves, they sing a sweet tune,
A symphony of rain beneath the silver moon.

The earth drinks deeply from heaven’s tears,
Nourishing life, dispelling fears.
In puddles they gather, reflecting the sky,
Mirroring dreams as clouds drift by.

The cool breeze carries the scent of rain,
A promise of renewal, a break from pain.
Each droplet a story, a journey untold,
From clouds to earth, a tale unfolds.

In the quiet aftermath, a serene reprieve,
The world refreshed, as though to breathe.
The rain departs, leaving echoes behind,
A tender reminder of nature’s kind.