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Rain is falling down, hitting the smooth glass

hitting the floor so sweetly, so harsh

I see my reflection in the water, i see my tears

my hand so cold, my heart with fears..



My breath on the window pane, deep..slow

outside everything looks calm, in solitude

rain falling down, washing sorrows, lies

like a bittersweet spell taking away the cries.



Candle light, sweetly, the flame reaching its death

light becoming loomy, air becoming heavier

the room darken in a silvery haze and the rain..

I'm still looking from the window pane..



Sweet, Eternal rain, is falling down, in depths

trees, houses and streets..seem so blurry

I'm breathing time, exhaling bitterness

my hand is so cold against the glass stillness.



My life is passing by, like the rain in my eyes

the caressing of the zephyr breeze, cold..gentle

the leaves are trembling, pinned to their fragility

my fingers are running over the glass invisibility.



A sweet melody in the wind, shivering in its glory;

a violin, a piano, and a gentle voice.. dancing in the air

the rain still falling, im hearing its gentle sound, sway.

I wish the Rain would wash me Away.

dark moonlight shined

upon my pale face, enchanted in pain

my restless soul felt the sorrow

replaced by dellusion

loneliness could content

my present frozen heart in vain

and the faded silent whispering

was now only an illusion



black tears shed down my cold face

i was rejecting my soul's plea for faith

and i heared a dark ode to eternal phrase

could i return back to heaven' s gate?



why i felt so miserable

and lost in nothingness ?

all i felt was a deep hideous sorrow

and emptiness

i was broken..a frozen heart

and blood which turned to ice,

streaming, heavily within

those veins like black lace.



right that moment i saw

a light reflecting upon my eyes

heard a voice whispering

in my darkned agonised mind

it was so pure and clear,

unrevelead in endless mistery

caressing my pale face...

and i abbandoned myself restlessly.



then nothing else....

only a calm unexplained sense of release.

and along had gone my sorrow

and pain embraced in grief

vanished like deep fog,

along with the whispering voice..

that mystical vision was an illussion to me,

which cheased.



my plea echoed, i was releaved

from misery hopes

my soul's rested,but not from

endless black frozen tears..

as the dark silent moon

fed my delussion that grows.

..streaming down my pale face...

black drops of fears.