Take Bathe in Rain Water — Poem and Reflection on Nature, Purity, and Peace
đ§️ Take Bathe in Rain Water (Poem + Prose Blog) --- đŋ Part 1: Poem — “The Sky’s Gentle Bath” (English) When clouds weep softly over the land, And the breeze hums songs we understand, Step out barefoot, let the heavens pour, Let your heart be light, and your soul explore. Each droplet whispers a secret of birth, Pure as laughter, washing the earth, A sky-born stream without a name, Yet every drop feels warm, the same. Forget the clock, forget the raincoat, Let rain rewrite what life once wrote. Bathe not just body, but your pain — Let your soul be free again. --- đ§ Part 2: Prose — The Reflection To bathe in rain water is more than a natural act — it is a dialogue between you and the sky. When you step outside and let the rain fall freely on your skin, something ancient awakens. The body feels the cool freshness; the mind, the quiet peace. Rain is nature’s oldest form of purification. It washes not only the dust from the earth, but the heaviness from our hearts. It reminds...