Whispering Rain

Whispering rain, soft and serene,

Tapping gently on my window pane,

Each drop a story, each tear a verse,

A symphony of tears and renewal.

Outside, the world bathes in silver,

Leaves shimmer with a gentle grace,

As if the sky weeps for joy,

In the embrace of this tender rain.

Fields drink deeply, thirst quenched,

Petrichor rises, earth's sweet breath,

And in the stillness, a quiet surrender,

To the rhythm of this whispered rain.

Memories dance in the misty air,

Echoes of laughter, whispers of love,

Each drop a moment, each downpour a memory,

In the symphony of tears and renewal.

So let it rain, let it cleanse and heal,

Let it wash away the dust of yesterdays,

For in every drop, in every sigh,

Lies the promise of a new dawn.