Listen to the beating drums of the rain,
The sound resonates throughout the garden.
Within the patio is a piece of gracious art
Painted with emotions of tranquility.
Listen closer, hear the cries of the hounds.
The whistle of the soaring birds.
The thundering roar of the sky.
Drop by drop the sound slowly disappears,
Replaced with screeching cicadas.
Magnificent bright glaring sun blooms the flowers.
Howls of the windy air blow through the garden.
Sky, blue as a diamond filled with white fluffy cotton.
There outside the garden is a painting,
A piece that can be described as joy.