In the gentle hush of falling rain,
A melody whispers, soft and plain.
Each droplet dances on the leaves,
A symphony the sky weaves.
The world adorned in silver mist,
Nature’s song, a sweet assist.
Pitter-patter, a soothing hymn,
A lullaby where dreams begin.
Underneath the cloudy sky,
The earth sings back with a sigh.
Raindrops tap a rhythmic beat,
A tune where heart and nature meet.
The grass sways to the gentle song,
The wind hums as it moves along.
Birds join in with a cheerful trill,
Their voices rise, the air they fill.
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trisno widodo
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