Rain

The sky awakes, a tearful gaze,

A veil of grey in hazy daze.

A hush descends, the world holds breath,

As raindrops whisper, soft as death.

Then, drumming loud, a sudden beat,

A symphony on rooftop sheet.

The window panes, a blurry sheen,

As raindrops race, a rushing scene.

The thirsty earth, a grateful sigh,

Drinks deep the tears from up on high.

The barren trees, now cloaked in green,

A vibrant dance, a joyous scene.

A gentle pitter-patter slow,

On thirsty leaves, a gentle flow.

The world refreshed, a vibrant hue,

Washed clean and new, beneath the dew.

The storm subsides, a parting sigh,

A rainbow gleams, across the sky.

The world reborn, with glistening face,

Embraced by rain, a sweet embrace.