Raining glistens dance in the wind of Time

Rays of pain and pleasure gleam in the eyes

Rising as tears or sparks of smile

Have the moments felt in the journey of life.


Folding the moments and saving their essence

Into amber of pain and joyful crystals

Colors your Soul in rainbow shades.


The raindrops, bland and robbed of the hue,

That tugs at your heart as souvenirs

Are but corporeal knots on your ethereal wings

That chains your mind to the vacuum of past.