Today I saw the sky changing
I was on my way,
Trying to run away.
The sky was painted dark and deep
It began to melt in colors vermilion.
Slowly it turned sable,
As if it was about to burst out
All its agony buried.
Drop by drop it oozed its pain,
I saw its blood rain.
Gust of shower drenched me full.
As though your voice echoed from a distant cliff.