September Rain

The sweet yet lonesome sound of rain fills my ears, a wonderful symphony orchestrated by Nature. Listen to its richness as each layer interweaves with another to create this tapestry of sound, a fabric as smooth as silk and as luxurious as velvet.

Listen carefully and hear the individual strands blend into a mural of sound. From the gentle sigh of raindrops descending from the sky, the quiet taps of the rain falling on leaves and grass, the muffled splashes of raindrops landing in puddles and ponds to the bubbly gurgles as the fallen rain is whisked away in the drains. Listen to the light tap of rain on the window pane over the cascade of raindrops as the wind creates a cadence of ripples, rising and falling.

The rain must fall, and in doing so it creates a work of art - an ode to peace, calm and longing. Hear its soft whisper of yearning, its timid greeting of "hi".

And the unheard mutter of "I miss you."

DreamCatcher