Fathom of masked home,
Little fast, but too slow.
Droplets had the resizable potential of drenching,
They borrowed some heat from me,
And never turned to return it back.
I am your child,
Now I am crying,
Come back and leave me in your arms.
Leave me in heaven.
Forgive me, for my good behavior.
I see you warm and joyous in other's hands,
and you know how jealous but happy and jealous again I am!
This is a big heart,
Crawling due to thirst,
This is a small brain,
Guessing water in desert.