Rain,

Rain, oh gentle droplets from the sky

Falling softly, with a lullaby

You wash away the dust and heat

Bringing life to the parched land, so sweet

You tap on rooftops and pitter-patter on leaves

Creating a symphony that no one can conceive

You nourish the earth and fill the streams

Bringing new growth and vibrant beams

Rain, oh gentle droplets from the sky

You are the source of all life, you cannot die

You bring new hope, after a dry spell

You make the flowers bloom, and the rivers well

You are the tears of the earth, cleansing and pure

You are the gift of nature, forever to endure

You come and go, with the changing seasons

But always bring new life, with your gentle reasons.