I know now… I belong to you as a dew drop
A pearl dropp that fall down and shatter into infinitesimal atoms
At the touch of your fingertip, without you knowing it.
I am your heart, the one that silently whimper for you.
I am the melody on your lips ever present and indelible.
A song stumbling, quivering and pining in the mind.
I am your life exclusively existing here though
Short lived. in excruciating circumstances.
I am your depleted ocean, where the quite ripples,
Dazzle under the mid-noon sun, from where you take
A handful of water and pour over your chest;
A sea seeking the depth under your eyes,
You are my rain, showering chillness on my anguish;
Assuaging the torpid insensibility of the soul;
The rain seeking the stinging throbs of my heart.
The rain that assimilate in my sighs and diffuse,
Falling in my eyelids; always longing to fall down
Permeating its heavenly fragrance around me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem