The most Beautiful Pearl

Context:
This one I wrote it for you for your birthday. Your birthday happens in summer, which is when a soothing rain is awaited so badly. I wrote this poem describing you as the soothing rain drop (that has occurred in a summer), who eventually becomes the most beautiful pearl.

Lands, once lush green, cracked
Trees deprived of water
Mynas and Parrots not singing; They fell sick
The summer Jasmine stopped spreading fragrance; She's protesting
Ocean deserted; He invested much, but no returns from sky
After all, the summer was ferocious!


The beautiful angel transformed into rain drop; She wanted to go there, soothe
Sky air-conditioned the atmosphere for her,
Clouds created lightning, thunder, informing the angel's arrival
Rain drops, now accompanying the rain drop, are playing music "Tip Tip Tap Tap..."
Mynas and parrots singing, "Here comes the dancing rain drop! Oh! She's beautiful, perhaps the most", though sick
Trees swinging (they are dancing), though deprived


She greeted the lands, the trees, the summer Jasmine, and everyone with her beautiful and brightest smile, produced by infinite reflections of light
Trees in harness again (no more deprived)!
Lands lush again!
Jasmine acknowledged her with fragrance, and gifted it.
The innocent, beautiful, loving drop kissed the sick-birds, rejuvenated them
Myna with sweetest voice gifted its voice; Myna was grateful
The beautiful drop sailed and danced on ocean
Ocean mesmerized, gifted his knowledge, and escorted her into the safest guest house - Oyster's shell
Oyster gifted the drop the toughness of her shell; The drop became the pearl
The most beautiful pearl! The most beautiful pearl!