Rain_cloud & Skrip
Rain_cloud Rain_cloud
Have you ever tried turning a quiet moment of rain into a melody? It feels like the sky is whispering its own song, and I wonder if you’d hear something there.
Skrip Skrip
Yeah, the rain is like a quiet choir, every drop a soft note, I try to listen to its pulse and let it seep into a melody. It feels almost like the sky is humming just for me.
Rain_cloud Rain_cloud
I’m glad the sky’s hum feels like it’s meant for you. It’s strange how a single drop can stretch into a whole song when you let yourself listen. Keep watching that quiet choir—maybe it’ll reveal a new rhythm in the next storm.
Skrip Skrip
I’ll keep my ears open and let the next storm write its own score for me. Maybe the next drop will sing a line I’ve been chasing in silence.