AS THEY FALL GENTLY FROM MY FACE
IN THIS STRANGE MUTE RITUAL
INVOLVED IN SWEET FRAGRANCES
OF MY PAIN MELT IN SORROW DUST,
MY LIQUID WOE GETS WITH THE RAIN
AND THEY BECOME SO BEAUTIFULLY ONE.
MY WORLD FADES AWAY SLOWLY
IN THE SILENCED MUSIC OF LOVE
THAT MY ONE TEARS IN THE RAIN
PRODUCED FROM PAIN AND HURT
CONCEIVE ART, RESUMED POETRY
IN MY TORMENTED MELANCHOLY.
(inspired on the song "Tears in the rain" of Joe Satriani)
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