The long-awaited rain arrives,
Knocking softly on doors and windows, Carried by playful winds
Beneath dark, heavy clouds.
It falls upon the farmer\'s dusty fields,
Bringing hope of a golden harvest,
Lighting smiles on weary faces
And renewing faith in God above.
The sound runs across the rooftops,
A gentle rhythm of joy,
Lulling the night into peaceful sleep
With its tender music.
The thirsty city breathes again,
Fresh air washing through the streets,
And the scent of wet earth rises Sweet,
muddy perfume of life.
Children laugh and dance in puddles, Happiness shining in their eyes.
I pray for this kind rain to come The giver of life, not the destroyer !!