There is a miss when cloudy crying,
Hidden behind a black umbrella,
Smile that appears present memories,
Just a moment then disappear behind the rain.
Want me to break through the darkness,
Drawing water curtains that fall from the sky black clouds ....
But your trail erased puddles,
Not visible even though I look carefully
Momentarily I am waiting for you,
Two moments I'm still waiting ...
The rain curtain did not stop,
Who is the white veil woman behind the black umbrella?
Is not he? Is he ?