Pellucid tears drop from the heaven,
glistening tenderly like a diamond ribbon.
A glow of memories split into the air
and me, the pluviophile, amble halcyon.

My rhapsodic heart sparkles at the memories
of the petals I had lost in time,
when tears from the sky soaked me wet
and dewdrops crowned me alive.

The fondling memories come back to me
soaring with the serene wind.
I sink in the depth of the ocean I lived,
once, abinito, long ago someday....

Her touch, so soft, had carved my expressions
and her languid lullaby had found me peace.
Her eyes, filled with affection was the light in me
and her tender kisses kindled in me a heart.

She had sculpted me, given me life and found my soul.
She had endowed me with the shades of life.
Her ineffable beauty, the bloom of nature,
colored the petals I wore right now.

Those were long before in time,
when sun shined bright and night sky alive,
when rainbows bloomed forth the rain
and I was a tender flower to behold.

In the rainy day, I stand today,
as my petals began to wilt.
I crave, I long, for the days I lost,
somewhere in my life, in the winds as it blew.

I crave for her touch, "just once again"- I cry,
the soft feeling she left me behind.
I desire for her ineffable affection
that bloomed me to the flower I am.

Soft drops of tears glide from heaven
wetting my soul, my heart, me whole
I feel the drops to be her touch
as it flows down my wrinkled face.

Those were days, I long for again
the beautiful days that was gifted to me.
Until this eternity ends, till that
Those would remain the sweetest of days...