The rain cascades downward, purifying the sky and all things below. Like a baptism, a new beginning. Rejuvenating elegance, tranquil, a serene force of transformative renewal, nourishment and salvation.
The mirror of puddles collecting reflections while undulations created by droplets from a cloud. A splash from a child’s boots. The shiny moisture gathered on the ground.
The scent evokes memories, smiles and a pathway of colors and fragrance revealing a spectrum of sensory sentiments.
The melodic splashes of rain drops landing on different surfaces, composing an enchanting melody, ever-changing the auditory experience, never as before.
A poetic celebration of Mother Nature’s celebrated transformative power of love.
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Chu The Cud 
Love this. Makes me think of the brillance of snow. The sparkles in the moonlight are the jewels of nature that are only availble in the deepest of winter nights.
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I miss the silence of snowfall.
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