"When Rain Sings"

You hear the introduction like a drummer behind the clouds,
beating on a soft note until the treble picks up the bass,
winds blowing as if it was a trumpet or flute blowing out loud.

Moisture in the air, fresh on your sense of taste.
One drop behind another until it makes a puddle,
sweet sounds of nature putting a smile on your face.

Breezy and just enough wind to romance and cuddle.
Music in the air; music everywhere.
sounds of the rain hitting windows,
dropping from umbrellas in bubbles.

Cars sliding because their tires are bare,
Intensify the rhythm as horns start to blow,
Kids carelessly racing across the street as if they don't care.

Tone still sounds good,
"nice and slow",
No negative interruptions of the song being harmed.
Snap snap, clap clap, oh oh.

Nature making you feel forever charmed,
Once you hear the sounds of sweet things,
You'll never feel hurt or alarmed.

When Mother Nature sends or brings
A fine tune of peace when Rain Sings.

 By Darron K. Humphrey

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