Whispers of the Rain

Softly falls the silver rain, A gentle touch on windowpane. Whispers from the cloudy skies, Bringing life where dry earth lies. Puddles form and rivers swell, Nature's symphony, a spell. Dancing droplets, pure delight, In the stillness of the night. Leaves glisten with a pearly sheen, A world refreshed, so bright and green. Rhythmic patter on the ground, A soothing, steady, calming sound. In the rain, the world’s reborn, Every blade and every thorn. A promise in each drop we see, Of growth, of life, of what will be.