I Will Become Rain

When the wind blows
Scatters my ashes;
Then
Particles of my being
Rise to sky
Sigh and blue unite

When birds take my wishes
To dark clouds
Heaven cries
And
A drop of sigh
Locked in a crystal of light  
Will gently fall

That’s how destiny
Once again
Sows me deep in the ground

From the sigh one day
Hope germinates
As green as spring
As pure as water
And as innocent as daylight