I wrote a letter to the Sun
With the Hope that each word turns gold
Once it was burned by my lover.
When it reached my lover, all He did was
Change every word in thousands of drops of rain.
My letter got carried away by a cloud
Once that got angry when chased by the wind
My letter asked my lover:
"Did I love the stars you gave me right?
Did I give them everything now?
Now that they killed all the Manes and cut all the trees?
Tell me Love, tell me,
Did I love them right?
Now that they no longer care about Nature, My Daughter?"
My Lover said nothing. He burned my letter and changed it
To Thousands of Drops of Rain.