Rain on tree leaves For the author by Dr. Walaa Ayman

And the love of rain refreshes my soul I do not recognize the cities that do not rain Some people desert the roads And shelter in homes from the cold But rain lovers like me feel With fun, serenity, less crowding, and presence Winter madmen are like them all that purity Makes the rain charming on the foliage I also think people are like the Four Seasons They are very diverse, including summer, including autumn and spring As for those who represent winter, they are closest to my soul, with cold and warmth Heavy rain and accidental rain that does not mention a fierce wind, and another that passes so often, so we are from the inside and the outside How great was the coffee on that rainy morning, what was the most beautiful meanings of Fairouz’s songs, and what a wonderful fan of rain