Poem:
The peaceful sound
Coming from around
Whither takes all the space
When coming down

Mayn't it be lovelier?
If we could frolic about
Looking like wee romps
That enjoys the water drops

The sound of waters ticking
As if you want it never ending
Although it's impossible counting
They are still relaxing

For though they are drops of water
They are more like shower
What could possibly make me plaintive?
When hearing a shower. 💧💧💧