The rain mists, like the mist off a waterfall.
The birds quietly take a bath.
It’s a quiet rain;
Soothing in a sense:
It’s serene;
It quiets the soul.
It is a peaceful rain
After a dark night;
It refreshes the mind.
A mind that has been clouded.
A heart that has felt sorrow.
It washes over;
It makes clean.
The heart begins to sing,
As the birds melody erupts,
From within
The whispers of the rain.
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