A RAINDROP

I am a raindrop, and you know that rain is longing. It fall tenderly amidst the noise to revive the lands of our depths. Yes, that's me amidst the waves and hills of your love, just a raindrop falling before sunset. That's how I flow with all my love and all my longing, onto your cheeks and lips.

How I long for those moments that deepen within me and plant in me an unshakable love. I remember what your eyes were like that morning, what your smile was like that morning, what your voice was like that morning. I look at you with all my love and longing, and I send silent kisses on the wings of the wind, but when my longing overflows, my eyes are drowned in rain. Yes, raindrops are tears of silent longing.

I remember so well how I was just a raindrop in the endless seas of your love.