Raindrops Silent raindrops fall.Watering the fresh-cut grass.Craving a tin roof. – Grace Y. Estevez-Reddy Share this:TwitterFacebookTumblrPinterestWhatsAppEmailLike this:Like Loading... 8 thoughts on “Raindrops” Add yours For years I lived in a trailer in a swampland, and the best part was turning off the lights and listening to the thrushing of wetland rain. Loading... Reply I LOVE that sound.So peaceful.Totally clears my mind.❤️💕 Loading... Reply Mmm. Beautiful, Grace.❤ Loading... Reply Thank you Jeff.Glad you liked it.❤️💕 Loading... Reply Welcome, Grace. Always. ❤️ Loading... 🙏💕❤️ Loading... beautiful Loading... Reply Thank you Kizitovalentine.❤️💕 Loading... Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply
For years I lived in a trailer in a swampland, and the best part was turning off the lights and listening to the thrushing of wetland rain. Loading... Reply
For years I lived in a trailer in a swampland, and the best part was turning off the lights and listening to the thrushing of wetland rain.
I LOVE that sound.So peaceful.Totally clears my mind.❤️💕
Mmm. Beautiful, Grace.❤
Thank you Jeff.Glad you liked it.❤️💕
Welcome, Grace. Always. ❤️
🙏💕❤️
beautiful
Thank you Kizitovalentine.❤️💕