Hearty Gossips

I overheard that the rain said to the plant;

"Does the clouds promise to cry?

No, but it will

Even behind the brightest sun, it'll and

Does the rainbow promise to stay

No, but it does

Even it can't, it'll at least for a while.

No promises will make it stop or 

How longer or heavier for that it's fake.

To cry on until it can melt no more

Or it stays until it can stay no more.

Besides, to love you and cry for you 

Is not a promise that I made,

But it's my fate

To stay there and to melt for you

Until I can melt no more."