Beauty after rain

Fast-running raindrops from clouds
Are now tired, resting, on leaves,
In the cold atmosphere
On every leaf, they sleep deep.
Winds are running
Carrying the chillness on their backs,
Distributing the perfume from flowers
Which is in their happy bags.
Trees have got their showers
Now they are dressed up in green dresses,
Signing joyously
To remove human stresses.

Earth has hidden all its perfume
From humans and all creatures,
Now she cannot hold its loveliness
Want to spread into the air for freshness.