In the rainy season
Clad in white, I stand alone, Blue hydrangeas have newly grown. Scent of earth and a heavy mist, In a world that the sun has missed. Cool vibrations from above, Whispering a hidden love. In the rainy season light, You are falling, clear and bright. With my open palms I greet, Every drop so bittersweet. Through the blur I see your eyes, Coming from the crying skies. Every sound a faint refrain, Melting down my winter pain. At the edge of youth I stay, Washed by you and turned to gray. In the rainy season flow, Hold me close and do not go. Let your gaze become the shower, Waking up this lonely flower. Taste of water on my lips, Through my trembling fingertips. Growing into someone new, Pure and free because of you. No more borders, no more space, Locked inside your deep embrace. In the rainy season blue, I am whole, alive with you. Though the storm will someday end, You will stay my unseen friend. In the rainy season blue, I am whole, alive with you. Though the storm will someday end, You will stay my unseen friend.
