Raindrops tap a gentle tune On windowpanes, a soft cocoon. Inside, the world of magic stays, A hunt unfolds in hidden ways. Beneath the couch and cozy chair, Bright eggs await an eager stare. Found treasures in a makeshift land, Each one a prize in your small hand. Remember, as you grin with glee, To share the joy with family. For mothers and fathers love the grace Of smiles that light a little face. Though rain may fall and skies be gray, The warmth of sharing lights the day. So gather close and let love bloom, As Easter fills the rainy room.