In the silvered shroud of the heavens above

A symphony of tears begins to weep

Unveiling a realm of melancholic love

As raindrops softly upon the ear do seep

Each droplet a messenger of sorrow’s grace

Falls gently upon the earth’s thirsty skin

Embracing each blade of grass with tender trace

Within the weary arms of nature’s kin

Oh rainy day your presence draws me near

A muse that dances with my troubled soul

In your gentle touch a sense of solace clear

As emotions cascade the heart feels whole

With each rhythmic beat of a raindrop’s fall

A cleansing purge of struggles we release

Renewal whispers through the storm’s dark sprawl

Creating a realm where inner peace finds peace

The droplets like brushstrokespaint a tale untold

Washing away the dust of life’s cruel strife

In their descent a symphony we behold

As nature laments joy and sadness strive