Rain is falling

The rain is falling, what a sight to see,

A soothing song that sets my spirit free.

I feel the peace that comes with every drop,

In this calm moment, all my worries stop.

With raindrops dancing on the rooftop high,

Beneath my blanket, I feel I could fly.

It’s movie night, with popcorn in a bowl,

The rain outside, a balm upon my soul.

Raindrops on the roof, a sweet lullaby,

In this peaceful trance, let the hours fly by.

Curl up and listen to the rhythm of the storm,

In this cozy haven, tucked away and warm.

The window panes are streaked with silver lines,

Each droplet plays a tune so fine.

A symphony composed by nature"s hand,

Melodies that soothe like grains of sand.

The night is dark, but I don’t mind at all,

With rain to comfort, I’ll never feel small.

The world outside can stay a distant blur,

While I’m inside, where dreams and thoughts concur.

The rain keeps falling, and I start to sway,

To the gentle beat, washing cares away.

There’s magic in the way it sings to me,

A quiet hymn, a simple melody.