Irainature May 2026

"Why do you hide inside when the sky weeps?" Irainature asked, her voice a soft rumble like distant thunder.

Leona turned to thank Irainature, but the old woman had vanished. In her place stood a single blue wildflower, swaying gently, still wet with rain. Irainature

As the storm began to soften, a pale sunbeam broke through the clouds. And there, arching across the valley, was a magnificent rainbow—so bright it seemed to hum. "Why do you hide inside when the sky weeps