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“She awaits the rain like a writer embraces metaphors,
A drizzle isn't for the child who dances in the storm.
Of rain that washes away the petrichor it brings,
A downpour of a hail of bullets, and she calls it spring.”
― Sanhita Baruah, The Farewell and other poems

“If people were rain, I was a drizzle and she was a hurricaine”
― John Green, Looking for Alaska

“I want to walk beside you in the drizzle

and say you can move in with me
tonight, right away, even though
this time they'll probably evict me
and although I'm moving out in three weeks anyway”
― Tim Dlugos

“Drizzle happiness wherever you go.”
― A.D. Posey

“Unreal chats

For the drizzle my "I am"
is a toy death.
When the drizzle wants to be here,
where the earth is earth
and the sky is heaven,
it comes to me.
Only in my "I am"
the drizzle can boast
that she does not need me to rejoin herself
But that's what the drizzle does.
And I follow your game.
And with open pores
we liquidate each other
without haste.”
― Daniel Wamba

“Once our fears are conquered, what was once a mighty storm becomes a passing drizzle.”
― Craig D. Lounsbrough

“I would encourage you not to confuse a passing drizzle with a brainstorm. Because if you do, it won’t take a meteorologist to tell you what’s coming, and it’ll take more than an umbrella to protect you from it.”
― Craig D. Lounsbrough