Glitter droplets from grey lit skies
Sliding down her crow black hair
Past her mystifying eyes
Down her quivering soft lips
And clinging her flower shirt to her skin

She gasps when she hears his laugh loud
And winces at tasting the salt tears of clouds
But suddenly everything was tranquil
Sour feelings gone, so thankful
Cause she knew she had found him

He who was jealous
Jealous of the rain that touched her skin