The rain is a soft caress, Whispers on thirsty earth, Every drop a promise, Of life and of beginning.
Puddles reflect the sky, Mirroring hopes and dreams, In this gentle falling, The universe awakes.
- Vincenzo Cardarelli
The rain is a soft caress, Whispers on thirsty earth, Every drop a promise, Of life and of beginning.
Puddles reflect the sky, Mirroring hopes and dreams, In this gentle falling, The universe awakes.