What is it
That stirs my soul at the
Sound of rain?
It lights up my heart,
Euphoria etched on my face,
And so taps my feet,
In a beautiful hum,
Washing away the residues,
Making room for joy,
Scattered with wet flowers,
The bosom of earth
With a unique smell,
As fresh grass look
Like they have woken up
From a deep sleep,
The sky in a frenzy
Of pregnant clouds,
Unable to hold anymore,
Embracing the earth,
With its shower of blessings,
A beauty to watch,
From your window,
With a cup of hot coffee,
Or how blissful
To toss away that umbrella,
And upturn your face towards the sky
And feel the plush, silver raindrops
On your radiant cheeks,
Just like the way rain erodes the earth,
So does it scoop the emotions
That have lain deep and caked,
Filling in with the cool breeze
Budding tiny red buds of hope,
Laughter and peace,
For our hearts are laden with grief
At times,
Nature has the power to heal,
The mercy in the hands of the Lord,
Sometimes He opens the skies
And floods you with good tidings
And rivers of joy,
Cup it all,
For it is all yours to take
DRIZZLING RAINS
