Rain’s Soft Embrace
A soothing poem about the quiet healing nature of rain.
It falls like whispers on the ground,
A healing song, a gentle sound.
Each drop a tear the sky lets free,
To calm the earth, to soothe the sea.
It paints the streets with silver lines,
It feeds the roots of tangled pines.
It hides the pain, it clears the air,
It washes sorrow with its care.
And as it falls, the world feels new,
Refreshed with every shade and hue.
For rain’s embrace is pure and kind,
A gift of peace for heart and mind.
Thank you for reading ❤️❤️❤️
About the Creator
A Dart at Dusk
Seconds ago, the sullen sun set on the two of us… my exuberant furry companion and me. A fresh breeze embraces us, delivering welcome relief from the day’s oppressive heat. His typical stumbling and staggering along — apace with a sloth — has turned into trip-trapping, high-stepping, almost skipping along.
By Angie the Archivist 📚🪶a day ago in Petlife
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