Splatter-splatter!
Pitter-patter!!
Rain is
falling onto the ground,
Splatter-splatter!
Pitter-patter!!
Every soul
is bathing around.
Descending
down up from the sky,
The water is
washing the greens,
Trickling
down those window panes,
Falling down
on the dancing leaves.
Splatter-splatter!
Pitter-patter!!
Rain is
bouncing over the roof,
Splatter-splatter!
Pitter-patter!!
Bathing the
purrs and wetting the woofs.
Not an atom
is left untouched,
Every moment
is drenched in rain,
Such is the
magic of the clouds,
Drowning in
smiles every ounce of pain.
Splatter-splatter!
Pitter-patter!!
Rain is
singing up on that shed,
Splatter-splatter!
Pitter-patter!!
Thirsty soul
of Gaia is fed.
Cute !!
ReplyDeleteJust as refreshing as first drops of rainfall :)))
Very nice !!
I agree with the peeson above... "cute" is the word! :-)
ReplyDeleteDulcet. It doesn't carry the sadness of the recent tragedy, but it talks about nature's involvement. Refreshing.
ReplyDeleteAllaying...I found it quite rhyming too...."splatter splatter,pitter patter...."
ReplyDelete....as if rain drops itself are musing exotic romance.....enjoyed reading it...keep it up :)