I don't know which one is more eager to the other one A desert which is cracked in the thirst of meeting the rain Or the rain which puts its head on the cracked shoulder of the desert and cries But I believe in one thing My longing for you! Is more than the thirst of the desert to the rain And more than the appetence of the rain to the desert But which one are you? The Desert or the rain? Come! Rain on me or Let me rain on you