Cyclonic Drizzle

I got up from my siesta,to the soft taps of the rain drops dancing on the leaves of the croton plants in the garden,the clouds were heavy and the drops were getting bigger,
I was seeing the drops bouncing off the leaves and the noise that was pleasing to my ears.
I also saw the drops hitting the parapet wall and rebounding with flowery patterns,
It was an orchestra soon and the garden plants were all together with the music, my palpity heart was with the earthly dance.

I very much wanted to walk in the rain, and thought of an excuse,got my rain coat on and decided to get hot snacks for my MOM--- enough reason to go out.
Now the rain drops were dancing on ME.