MAY THE RAINS..
MAY THE RAINS..
Breathing with the slipping sand
It's been long I haven’t been who I am;
For the sake of those moments, I didn’t grow
May the rains bless me another show
Where agonies have lived within, there storms won’t be strange
Drowned who in earthy wrath, won’t fear the rain to drench
For the sake of those drops that didn’t shine
May the rain bless life this time
All those hours, I have learned to smile
are now at stake with just a tick of time
When a tick of time can change so much
Then why can’t the drops of rain,
For if they are called divine
Stories start and stories end
What makes them go is just a name
For if the soul is eternal and names mortal,
May the rains touch my soul this time
When heavens pour, they bring thy rules
That truth is an illusion when eyes see
and truth is a notion when souls feel;
That freedom is not being unbound off chains
and free is the one who neither loses nor gains;
For all those moments I’ve been chained by illusions,
May the rains empower me this time
