tiny drops,
each a world of its own,
fall
from ashen sky.
Rain.
bringing peace and serenity
to all who pass below.
the soft
pitter-patters
on leaves
and rooftops
and umbrellas,
raised by the foolish
to ward off the wet,
make a song
and each drop
Is
its own unique note,
forming a perfect melody
that is only for the ears
of those who truly listen.
as the rain sings,
the air is filled with a smell,
a rain smell,
a smell of dampness
that hangs in the air
with the very wet itself.
rain
makes the day
sleepy.
slow.
calm.
cool.
wet.
Wonderful.