A rainy day... You're sitting by the window And looking at the rain It covers you and you plunge Into its melody of melancholy you can see the drops Breaking on the ground They resemble human life Just a moment of a flight And then an inevitable downfall To the pavement of existence A rainy day... nice day for recollections Flame in the fireplace warms you Your body but not you soul They are dejection And eternal shround of rain Your heart is like A broken vessel Unable to contain Anything but emptiness Your soul steel keeps The warmth of reminiscences... Those happy days You think about her... Her hands... Smell of her hair... Her tender touch... Oh Gods How long ago it was So long that seems to be unreal Grains of recollections Still oscillate Just like candlelight On the wind Its lot is to be blown Or the reducet to ashes Despondency and melancholy Are the symbols of this day Day of sky tears Cry of invitability A rainy day... Nice day to die Ti rise the stair of rain To feel the flight And then dissolve In the ocean of tears...