Weary drops kiss ground and fade,
and bring along a lingering scent
of lost behinds, and vague aheads..
My pain drizzles, as I miss you
Your words, your laughter, your first touch
My frailing hopes, your robust faith
.. the stronger arms, and eager clutch
I close my eyes, and you stop by
Your eyes reflect the shades of sky
You hold me, and I melt in pain,
That pain drizzles like evening rain..
Aditee