Raindrops

Tiny drops of water, falling from halfway down the sky, Shedding sights of splendour, as the pillow soft clouds cry. When a silvery drop falls upon a leaf, its green hue cascades. As more drops fall they join to spill to the ground, the leaf fades. The rain begins as a thinly woven veil, a shower so precise. Falling softly upon your skin, a sensation to beckon and entice. As droplets of a fine mist explode to quite a heavy downfall, Resplendent colours mix with the sun and create a golden shawl. Rain is welcomed with its rich gift of nourishing water to all. As it’s momentum grows the sound is stronger of a heavier fall. We know there will be a glorious rainbow appear as proof, But they aren't so splendid when there is an almighty hole in the roof.