In the tender embrace of the morning mist,
Raindrops dance upon the weary earth,
A gentle melody of whispered dreams,
Awakening the soul to a symphony of peace.
Gray skies weave tales of forgotten days,
Each droplet a note in a timeless song,
The world slows down in the rain’s soft touch,
A tranquil pause in life’s hurried pace.
Puddles reflect the fleeting moments,
Mirrors of a sky adorned with clouds,
Children leap with innocent joy,
In the rain’s gentle, playful arms.
As the day fades into a silvery dusk,
The rain lulls the earth to a quiet rest,
A promise of renewal in every drop,
A tender lullaby of nature’s grace.