I know my fault

In this rainy night, resting in ur arms

Was always i wised for.

In this rainy night, resting on the window rails

is what my fate

Within the fairy land i ever dreamt of

 no in the reality of this rainy night

in this rainy night, like each drop resting

on the mud

and dissolve into like it had lived for it

how shall I sing their melody, for

their soul is dancing with ecstasy

what about the drops on my cheeks

which are humming the song of my soul

what is it squeezing my stomach

and holding my breath for longer

each breathe spreading the heat within

deep in my heart burning cold!

the branches of the tree happily smiling

with the rain pouring on them

clean up the dust on its leaves

and the black clouds forming different shapes

like the sky was an artist painting his feelings.

I under tis roof jotting down my feelings

painting, singing and dancing in my heart.