Raining Outside

Raindrops whisper on the window pane,

Grey clouds drift, in skies they roam,

Painting stories, in whispers known.

Puddles gather, on streets they gleam,

Reflecting skies in shimmering stream.

Umbrellas bloom, like flowers bright,

Shielding souls from the misty light.

The air is cool, with a petrichor kiss,

Nature's perfume, a tranquil bliss.

Leaves shimmer, in the softest sway,

Dancing to the rain's gentle play.

Roofs echo with a pitter-patter sound,

Echoes of peace, in raindrops found.

Cosy indoors, with a cup in hand,

Watching rain paint dreams on the land.

Hope and calm, in hearts do lie.