In the gentle patter of the rain,
A soft symphony begins to play,
Whispering secrets in a tender refrain,
Washing the wear of the world away.

Each drop a note in nature’s song,
Dancing on leaves with a delicate grace,
Binding the earth where we belong,
In the rain’s embrace, we find our place.

Clouds gather like a silken shroud,
Veiling the sky in a misty embrace,
Yet beneath their weight, a promise avowed,
Of renewal and life in every trace.

And as the rain caresses the land,
A gentle reminder of nature’s might,
We stand in awe, hand in hand,
Bathed in the beauty of rain’s tranquil light.