To See My Love.. in a Drop of Rain

To See My Love.. in a Drop of Rain

If I walked a desert burning
withered by thirst and tire
Mind only able of discerning
the source of my whole ire

Treading weary, an aged fool
black with sin and foul mistakes
To bathe in thy heart's pool
a risk worth the highest stakes

And should I fall to white sand
doomed to dry and bleach away
If you would but touch my hand
I know - in this my final day

- t'would rain before the end
and cleanse this tiring heart