Drops of Monsoon

If some days are back I wish to see my colors of past

With all the falls of rain around and around the days

Gathering the sands to fill the coconut shells

To says “I am cooking out here”

When the rain drops on the ponds filled with Taro leaf

I wondered why God created such beautiful things

And always wondered that another world exist above

So that the rain is falling from there

The drops of monsoon arrives with the cold breeze

With extremely loud and clear of storms and thunder

All around, I always wished Listen to the rhythm of drops

When the clouds gather together to turn into dark

Viewing the drops from my window with a smile

To feel the nature like never had before in life

And wished to fly like a bird to feels the colds

To float in sky until the Mother Earth say’s Good Bye.