Raindrop Lullaby
By: Aditi Anumolu
Soft pitter patters upon my windowsill
A rhythm that is quiet and still
Each drop is a tear from the sky
A gentle whisper that is drifting by
It turns the streets into flows
Turning the world into something new
Reflecting lights in countless rows
Each drop a new hue
The world is calmer
With gentle smooth light
Turning the feelings warmer
I embrace the peace in the night
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