The sky is now covered by the veil of cloud
Hiding away its beauty & stars in crowd
Like a bride covered by a veil on her nuptial
Beleaguered by people converged in a chapel

And slowly it starts to pour from the sky
A Crystal clear liquor of angst from the eye
And for the earth, the sky does grieve
For the love of earth, whom it can never achieve

The verge where low sky mates with the sea have been
But the place where low sky mates with the earth havn't seen
And the earth in love of sky, gets immerse in its tears
She discern she cannot touch the sky so it secure its tears...