Upon a canvas of heavens, dark and vast,
A tale unfolds in whispers of the past.
Gentle droplets descend, a rhythmic refrain,
Nature's symphony, a dance in the rain.
Oh, Rain! Celestial tears, so pure and light,
Bathing the world, a blessing in the night.
From cobalt skies, you gracefully descend,
Kissing the earth, a lover and a friend.
In city streets, you paint a silver sheen,
Reflections shimmer, a captivating scene.
Umbrellas bloom like vibrant flowers in bloom,
Seeking solace in your watery perfume.
The thirsty earth, a grateful recipient,
Drinks your elixir, its arid thirst quiescent.
In each droplet, a tale of life reborn,
Nourishing the soil, where hope is sworn.
The rhythmic pitter-patter, a lullaby's grace,
Serenading rooftops, a tranquil embrace.
Whispered secrets carried on your soft breeze,
Rain, you enchant us with your melodies.
You cleanse the world of sorrows and despair,
Washing away worries, burdens we bear.
Like tears of solace, you heal wounded souls,
Bathing us in serenity, making us whole.
In gardens and meadows, you conjure delight,
Blooms unfurl, embracing your watery sprite.
A symphony of colors, a vivid bouquet,
Rain, your touch creates a vivid display.
From thunderous storms to gentle showers,
You invoke emotions, a range of powers.
In tears of joy or tears of poignant pain,
You mirror our hearts, like nature's arcane.
So, Rain, let your rhythm enchant the night,
Bathe us in your blessings, a tranquil light.
May you forever bless this earthly terrain,
Drizzles of eternity, an eternal refrain.

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