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.