Rain's Lullaby

Raindrops falling, a gentle sound,

A symphony, on the ground.

Nature's tears, falling down,

A peaceful lullaby, all around.

The pitter-patter, on the roof,

A soothing rhythm, proof.

Of the beauty, in the grey,

A cleansing force, here to stay.

The drops cling, to the leaves,

A natural wonder, that never grieves.

The flowers, open up with glee,

Drinking in the rain, so carefree.

The streets, glisten, in the light,

A reflection, of the world, so bright.

The rain washes, away the dirt,

Leaving behind, a fresh new world, to assert.

Rain is the life-giver, the nurturer,

A force of nature, that's always sure.

To bring new growth, and new beginnings,

A reminder of the beauty, life is brining.