In the rain's soft pitter-patter
I find solace, I find much.
Each drop a healer,
A friend to my soul,
Washing away sorrows,
Making me whole.

With every petrichor
I breathe in deeply,
without a care.
The rhythm of rain,
A symphony so sweet,
It calls to me,
Inviting a dance so sweet.

Alone by the window, ...