A rainy morning 🌧💦

 This Morning 

I woke up early in the morning and, as usual, stood looking at the paddy field next to my house. However, unlike other days, the paddy stalks did not shine brightly in the sunlight. I lifted my head and looked up at the sky. The blue sky had disappeared, covered instead with dark rain clouds.

A few tiny raindrops, almost too small to notice, fell on me, and I felt a strong chill run through my body. As usual, my mother prepared a delicious cup of hot tea for me. While sipping it, I continued to gaze at the paddy field.

The paddy stalks were heavy with grain. Dewdrops slowly slid down from the  leaves and fell gently to the ground. That sight was truly pleasing to my heart. The birds that usually wandered here and there in search of food were not seen today.

The drizzle had stopped, and without even realizing it, I had spent a long time there. It was only when my mother called out to me that I became aware of the time. With the hope of returning again tomorrow, I went back into the house.