Song of the rain

When you hear that twinkle in the skies,

And the cloud of abundance appears,

Keep your eyes fixed on the light,

Let them guide your soul;

And when the droplets start singing on your head,

Immerse yourself

In full wake

With eyes closed,

And thank the blessings of your Lord,

For in that cloud of joy you will find,

Angels singing,

Birds chirping,

Leaves flying,

Lions growling,

Mountains erecting,

And souls uniting

As the whole universe sings the song of the rain.

 

Let the rain sing its song in full tune,

Help it find its tone,

Play for it your most beautiful melody,

Let the rain be known.

 

For in it lies the joy of the earth,

The mysteries of creation itself,

The magnificence of the Word, Mercy,

The universe and its wealth.

 

Be the harp with golden strings,

That never fails a tune,

Be the nightingale’s flawless voice,

And the reflected light of the moon.

 

Be what you may be yourself,

That truthful to your soul.

For souls can be what they may,

Within ourselves we set our goal.