Gray clouds gather in trembling lace
Raindrops fall with a fragile grace
Every drop holds a hidden plea
Soft as a whisper returning to sea
Cold winds circle the aching land
Puddles bloom under your open hand
What was broken begins to feel
Safe in the place where rain learns how to heal
Stormlight glows on your quiet gaze
Silver threads drift through shadowed haze
Bruised old wounds lose their sharpened steel
Softening slowly where rain learns how to heal
Fallen leaves lift in pearled display
Dust turns gold in the softened sway
Hurt dissolves into something real
Mended by water that knows how to kneel
Earth breathes deep as the skies unseal
Roots rise brave through the bright reveal
World grows whole in a sacred appeal—
Light returns where rain learns how to heal