The patter of Rain

Upon the glass, the raindrops dance,

Each droplet, a prism, in a trance.

They trickle down, in rivulets thin,

A symphony of nature, a silent din.

The world outside, through the glass, appears,

Distorted, blurred by the trail of tears.

The city lights, the passing cars,

Seen through the veil of the water bars.

Each droplet tells a tale untold,

Of clouds heavy, and winds bold.

Of the sky that wept, of the earth that drank,

Of the cycle of life, to which we owe thanks.

The patter of rain, on the window pane,

Soothes the soul, heals the pain.

A moment of calm, a moment of peace,

As the heavens weep, and the tumults cease.

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