Droplets dance upon the earth,
A symphony of nature's mirth,
A gentle rainfall, soothes the soul,
Nature's balm, makes us whole.
Each drop a canvas, painted bright,
A masterpiece in shades of white,
The sky's palette, painted anew,
As raindrops fall, in hues so true.
The scent of earth, awakens senses,
As raindrops kiss the earth with tenderness,
A fragrance pure, a scent divine,
As raindrops fall, in perfect time.
The melody of raindrops' patter,
A lullaby that soothes the heart and matter,
A symphony of peace and calm,
As raindrops fall, like a gentle psalm.
Oh raindrops pure and sweet, you bring us peace,
In your gentle dance, we find release,
Your melody a balm for troubled souls,
As raindrops fall, in tranquil rolls.
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