Rain's Rhythm

 **Rain's Rhythm**

Pitter-patter, the raindrops fall,

Bringing life to growing crops.

In the form of storms,

It whispers fiery secrets,

Creeping through the city

Like a frenzied dancer.

The rain is a percussionist,

Beating on metal mantles.

Delicate droplets dance upon the pavement,

And with each shower,

The ambience becomes more splendid.

A musty, earthy scent

Rises in a sweet serenade.

Basking in it,

Petals unfurl,

Swaying like a graceful ballerina.

The soul is soothed

by notes of splish, splash, and splosh—

the unique music of rain,

a calm chaos.

It's a soothing melody,

a lullaby for the child,

a ballad for the lovers.