Heavy rain, my Lord

You bring to the city

Disclosing hidden thoughts;

Baptismal water

Steeping my body

Rejecting my soul

Whispers of wind change to cries beyond my ear

Scattered shadows evoke

A whirl of remembrances;

Sweet entities

Emotional shots

Made of broken destinies

And I ask you, my Lord

Why my love lies in hate

And my dreams in death;

Why the holy breath of life

Crossed my mud backwards;

A book read from the end

That's what I am

Still raining

Cold tears of lucid pity

Sliding down on my back

Shivers of a life waiting for the rain to rise to the sky;

Illusions of a loving mind

Forced to live searching

For a dream

Just to blow it out!

And I pray you, my Lord

To be my last dream

In this rainy day

The one where life and joy

Will marry my sorrow

A unifying dimension

In which my soul will finally rest