The drops knocking at your window pane
may talk to you of what I feel.
Have the breeze to caresse you
with my touch.
Let the dark clouds
be my embrace.
..And the greenest of all the green leaves
make you smile and blush.
The starless sky
tell you of how lonely I am.
The fragrance of the first rains
make you miss me, like I do.
The water drops enclosed in your palms
..let them be the moments spent with me.
Let the nature talk for us
Let it be our secretkeeper..