In the gentle murmur of the rain,
Whispers weave through the air,
Soft melodies on windows play,
A symphony beyond compare.

Clouds gather in a solemn dance,
Veiling the sky in a tender gray,
Puddles form, a child’s delight,
Reflecting dreams that softly sway.

Each drop tells a timeless story,
Of distant lands and fleeting days,
Nature’s tears, both joy and sorrow,
Painting life in myriad ways.

Yet within this tranquil storm,
Hearts find solace, minds find peace,
In the embrace of the rainy day,
Where time and troubles briefly cease.