Drifting clouds oblige, puff up to a dark grey
tender pearls gently kiss the parched land
each drop bequeaths a cool ambiance,
whispers a promise of nourishment.
Scents of petrichor fills in the sensory delight
dry summer foliage washed anew, now reflects a shimmery gloss
the green boughs sway to the percussion of the pitter patter,
earthlings celebrate the nectar of nature’s magic!
Inspired by the first rains of the season we had yesterday !