In summer's warmth, where light resides,
A gentle drizzle softly glides.
It whispers through the leafy green,
A quiet song, serene, unseen.
Each droplet falls, a tender kiss,
On thirsty earth, in nature's bliss.
A moment brief, yet deeply felt,
Where heat and coolness softly melt.
The world adorned in sparkling beads,
A symphony the heart concedes.
In summer drizzle, life renews,
A fleeting gift, a lover’s muse.
Beneath this veil, the soul finds rest,
In nature's arms, a sacred quest.
The gentle rain, a lullaby,
A soothing touch beneath the sky.
In every drop, a story's spun,
Of love and loss, of moon and sun.
A dance of elements, entwined,
A reminder of the ties that bind.
The summer drizzle’s tender grace,
Reflects the tears on each face.
A shared release, a moment’s peace,
Where burdens find their sweet release.
So let the drizzle softly fall,
Embrace the beauty in its call.
For in this summer’s gentle rain,
We find our strength, we heal our pain.
