LULLABY OF RAIN

A soft whisper of subtle drops on the windowpanes, a constant beat that lulls the soul. The night outside is bathed in shades of grey, each drop a tiny prism of the moon's dim glow. As the breeze carries scents of petrichor, a feeling of tranquility washes over {allthat listen to this prelude. This gentle symphony seduces the mind, transporting it