I like the rainy season, snug bow-like in the sky
The rainbow also comes, blends itself in the clouds
And sun shadows that seem suspended like pendulums on air;
And we slake our lust for beauty
With the splendour of the spectrum,
Savouring its delicate weave and pattern
Surging into our sight like a sunny spell!
Our beautiful love like the sky's rainbow
A reflection of rich rain in the sky of our soul.