The joyous sound of rain dancing on the tin roof.
A glorious way to be carried through the night.
Opening the curtains this morning,
Raindrops glistening in the soft morning light.
Birds quiet.
Rooster crowing.
All plants humming.
Earth moist.
Seeds sprouting.
Pitter patter rhythm soothing.
No wind, stillness calming.
The hush broken as the shower intensifies.
Chorus of magpies serenading the rainstorm.
Cats purring.
Luxurious bed.
Nestled in warmth......
1 comment:
A quiet day.
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