Rain

Sometimes the best things happen in the rain.
Rain is the guardian of the sky and a watcher of silence.
A merchant of secrets.
A prayer-maker in the night.
Rain is also a blessing to the bud hidden under the boundless vault,
in the darkness of the night—cuddled drops
in a kiss and the fierce power of longing on a sleeping pillow.
Rain is a seeker and a keeper of the most beautiful loves.
Everything is born in the drops of rain, in the bud of the night.