The sound of rain from my window,
with each drop, nourishing mother earth and it’s creations
drenching it’s soil in nutrients…
with each drop, the humans run
away from the drop
although the drop nourish and help flourish,
the humans running in the opposite direction
shall never be truly nourished.
an unquenchable thirst they have,
and yet, in that drop they had
all the soul nourishment needed to flourish.
First crack at writing poetry in a long time, felt good to dig deep.
Anyway, here are some actual rain sounds!
Volume up, and relax to the healing nature sound of rain