Heavenly Tears

The monsoon winds blow past my face

The cool breeze, with a wafting scent of jasmine

A message it had for me,

That it is sure gonna rain

I pushed back my ruffled hair

Loose strands flying about my face

It could only block my vision

But not this feeling of loveliness and calm

I felt as the cold winds encircled me

I knelt down, and let my thoughts flow with the breeze

All my memories gather round my present

I kneeled down to embrace

The first drops of heavenly tears dropping down my face