Gentle rain kisses thirsty soil, A lullaby, sweet and soothing, Nature’s hands nurture the roots, Where life begins anew, a promise, Each droplet a gift, a caress, Whispers of growth, in perfect silence.
- Maria Luisa Spaziani
Gentle rain kisses thirsty soil, A lullaby, sweet and soothing, Nature’s hands nurture the roots, Where life begins anew, a promise, Each droplet a gift, a caress, Whispers of growth, in perfect silence.