How I love rainy days,
The sweet fragrance of petrichor fills the air-
So mere, yet satisfying.
Under the blankets,
The rain hums its soft lullaby,
And I sink into the tightest sleep.
Rain pulls me into thoughts
Drifting between nostalgia and what-ifs
While silence quietly dominates.
Aug 18, 2025
Aug 18, 2025 at 9:12 AM UTC
How I love rainy days,
The sweet fragrance of petrichor fills the air-
So mere, yet satisfying.
Under the blankets,
The rain hums its soft lullaby,
And I sink into the tightest sleep.
Rain pulls me into thoughts
Drifting between nostalgia and what-ifs
While silence quietly dominates.
Rainy days calm me