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.