A Memory That Smells Like Rain

-Image is mine-

A memory that smells like rain,
The downpour a reminder of growth,
A beautiful part of life.
The beating's like the thoughts of a mother's heart,
From the womb, giving hope to the yet unborn.
The rain quenches the heat flying round the surface,
Spreading its roots down to the core.
Its mighty stand is a terror to the burning flames of destruction,
For now, their reign is over.
Its mighty roar makes the seas smile,
Sending joyous clouds of thunder.
Its dance fills the empty ponds,
"All hail!" the fishes' song begins.
Its presence, once so strong, becomes a pleasant note,
Singing to all, "It's time to rest,"
Signaling to the world that in excess,
Nature's beauty is clouded.
Its last scent is a total delicacy for the birds,
For now it's their time to fly.
Oh, what a beautiful memory!

Felt good after writing this. It's been a while 
since I decided to freewrite a poem 
🤔 why'd I pause?.🤔🤔
Anyways thanks for reading my beautiful 
creation that was inspired by the rain and 
the memories I had this season. 
I'm always open to your comments
💕 Love you guys