Raindrops

Raindrops falling from the sky,

A soothing sound, as they pass by,

A symphony of nature, a lullaby,

As they gently touch the ground, nearby.

The earth so parched, in need of rain,

Welcomes every drop, with open arms,

The leaves rustle, the trees sway,

As raindrops dance, in a rhythmic way.

The aroma of wet soil fills the air,

As raindrops create, a blissful affair,

The world awakens, from its slumber,

As raindrops give, a refreshing number.

The rooftops, and the streets, all come alive,

As raindrops fall, with a jive,

The city washed, of all its grime,

As raindrops cleanse, it is in no time.

The farmers smile, as raindrops bless,

Their fields, their crops, with tenderness,

A promise of bounty, of good harvest,

As raindrops bring, a fulfilling quest.

The children rejoice as raindrops play,

In puddles, in streams, all through the day,

A sight so joyful, a memory to cherish,

As raindrops create, a world to relish.

The monsoon season, a time of grace,

As raindrops bring, a new life's pace,

A time of growth, love, hope,

As raindrops nurture, our dreams, our scope.

So let the raindrops fall and pour,

A spectacle to adore, to explore,

For they bring with them, a world of wonder,

As raindrops heal, our hearts thunder.