Love Is The Sweet Taste of The Rain

Love is the sweet taste of the rain, A kiss from the heavens on the parched, eager ground. It dances on rooftops, a soft, soothing refrain, Whispering secrets in droplets is profound. Each drops a promise, refreshing and pure, Nourishing hearts like a garden in bloom. It fills the air with a fragrance so sure, A symphony played in nature’s room. Love is the rain that washes us clean, A gentle reminder of what might have been.