Rain is the budding flower blossoming in the spring.
Rain is the song of classical music wafting over a calm audience.
Rain is the sight of a child asleep in a barred crib, resting peacefully under slowly
swinging ornaments.
Rain is the slow trod of a boat across a clear pond.
Rain is the whisper of a breeze on a burning afternoon.
Rain is a silver moon looking down on a peaceful night.
Rain is the content feeling after a feast.
Rain is hope for a poor farmer struggling for a life in the fields.
Rain is the prayer of a parched earth in a season of drought.
Rain is the mortal enemy of fire, its most formidable foe.
Rain is the child of the white clouds.
Rain is the companion of thunder and lightning.
Rain is the eraser that wipes away all faults.