Friday, June 30, 2017

Monsoon

Someone waits for you dearly
So precious are those cold drops
They touch and revive hearts
While life you give to the crops

I know you since I was little
You created a world for me to play
I would splash in the puddle, sail a paper boat
And dig my hands in the clay

When your droplets caress my face
I just like to close my eyes
Through the cold you warm my heart
Where my deepest feeling lies

You bring with you romance in the air
Every year for you I wait
Your arrival brings in butterflies to me
As if on a first date

I dont know whats between you and me
But you are one special indeed
You have known me for all these years
With my inner feelings you never impede

Sometimes when the cold drops touch my face
I just close my eyes
And let my tears roll with your
Without having me to disguise

Thanks for covering me up
Through thin, thick, stars and moon
Thanks for letting me be myself
Oh dear Monsoon!

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