The brief raindrop on my brow
Lost itself on my touch
Like the lover smitten
Melts-in sans wait much
Woes of living away so far
Were not to upset my spirit
If the form of forlorn tears
Not looked raindrops a bit
No news from winds so thick
Nothing from the skies
Wonder if I breathe again
The life in her sighs
Love’s burden seems dour
Yet I tell my heart
The brief raindrop on my brow
Is not gathered to part
