Hearing the water drizzle
On the ground, like creeks and ponds
I'm alive again, like a butterfly after it's sleep
And yet, I'm dreaming
Of the rain prickling my face
A gentle, playful tapping
Taging me to be it

I run after you
Splashing the pond
Swimming the brisk and crispness
Hearing your laughter, your smile
And the drizzle of your form
Draping the world with you loveliness
Breathing and clearing me
Waiting for you to fill the land with your bliss
Before the sky breaks the clouds
And awakes us