Petrichor invading my senses

As I stand on the sandy earth

The drops of water falling on me

Gently, from the heavens above

The winds around me are strong

Lifting things up from around me

But the torrents are stronger

As the drizzle turns to downpour

Soaked in drops of love

My hands held out

Reaching to embrace the sky

As I twirl in circles

While the stream falls unceasingly

It pools in sandy craters around

Crashing thunder and incessant pattering

But I smile and stay under the grey sky

As the clouds hustle and bustle above

Feeling the rain kissing my skin

While the Petrichor invades my senses