• A single drop of rain, ran into my nose
    A light drizzle taps the pleasant rose
    Yet the weather reminds of a time
    Where I saw her smile

    It was the brew of a wonderful night on the alley
    There was a series of clear bulb, orange minimal lights lits up
    The floors were ancient bricks and the walls were clean
    Yet I was alone, A lonely glee I found

    Suddenly the rain came pouring
    The wind are rushing
    An event so disastrous
    Went calm when I saw her

    My focus was a blur
    Lights became bokeh
    The rain became a waltz
    There I felt her