The Showers of Rain.
The swaying trees, dancing beautifully.
The sky seemed unable to carry its grief any longer.
Roads shining as silver.
Winds nurturing every crystal drop.
It’s the first me drenched in rain.
Rain smiled at me with its every refreshing move.
Clearly, time slipped away, raindrops hugging me with all love.
Amidst the silence, it all feels ethereal.
I found solace in rain; the yearning for the smell filled me with grace.
Those showers were great to witness, as someone eavesdropping on their gaze.
It was profound. I was entrusted with grace by rain.
Me driving at speed, touching grit as I was in love with it.
Every drop from my eyes reminds me of it.
It reminds me of all its love.
I murmur, start to shiver; at the end.