The Smell  Of The Soil ,
Want us together,
and,the drops of rain make the smell more harder,
The harder smell of soil,
represent my extreme lust,
Don’t worry about smell,  
the drops will maintain it,
Let the hours to be passed,
just hold me like you never before,
Let our lips to be met,
because this great time again we’ll never get,
Oh! As our lips met,
the cloud roars,the rate of rain bloats,
This is the last time,just 1 hour more,
So, gaze me like you’ve never before,
Oh! rain stops times up,  
we can’t hold the time,
leave me now, look sun shines
No more mistakes, go away,
please don’t asking me to stay.