Tears of the dark night
Settled on a bed of grass
Lying in wait
For the morning sun

On seeing first light
Every drop sparkled bright
Warm gaze and scorching kisses later
No more tears in sight.

Another time
clouds hovered over parched earth
And ‘twas the turn of rain
To restore lost connection again

Huddled in puddles 
While daytime grey gave cover
Soon, sun’s play resumed 
So did tears from the dark night.