I wonder how it all started
but I’m certain how
I planned to sit by the water
and smelled the breeze from the field
delighted by the kiss of the sun
I thought I was free
for nature called me in
with comfort
no one could ever give

but the clouds came
and by and by
I counted each drop
first, I looked
second, it smiled
third, I was loved
forth, we were glad
until I realized I was soaked
by the thought of happiness
I hoped would last.

had I known it will pour,
I should have sat there
earlier

perhaps, I would have
ran away
on the first drop.

now I hear not only drips
coming from the sky.