as those tiny water drops
fell upon us
that forecful wind hushed down the umbrella
and we soaked in the mighty waters by every inch

amidst the dark, and wet weather
I could only think of our pale smiles, blooming
and those drops sliding through our faces
as our wet plump lips connected

I could only think of being there
under your placid shelter
and listen to what the rain had
it wanted to tell us

but now, those water droplets
Instead of the sky, depart from my eyes.
As I drench in them
melancholy descends over me

I still walk in the rain
Alone in the shelter of an umbrella
with the tears gliding out of my eyes
for no one would know if it's my eyes or the sky crying