Nilah enjoying the smell of rain for-your-daughter she feels a quiet joy

she feels a quiet joy

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and breathes it in deeply

And as Nilah walks through the rain

Nilah enjoying the smell of rain for-your-daughter she feels a quiet joyThe clouds roll in quietly over the mountains, wrapping the hills in a soft grey mist. Nilah steps out with her little umbrella, the first drops of rain tapping gently against it. She walks slowly along the path, not in a hurry to reach anywhere. The air smells different, fresh, earthy, alive. Nilah pauses, closes her eyes for a moment, and breathes it in deeply. The rain grows steadier, drumming softly on her umbrella, brushing against the leaves,