The sounds of the raindrops this morning.
Sitting while listening they dropped slowly,
And turned into a massive nonstop instrument that cannot stop dropping.
Oh, how I love listening to it.
How I wish I can run under it one day.
Ad then the sound stopped.
Waiting for a moment.
Gathering its friends, to come together and fall down together.
To nurture the land and fill it with fresh water.
To nurture my soul.