Like the last drop on a dreary sand
Like the first showers make the land fragrant
Like an early ray after a gloomy night
Paint my life a little more bright
I haven't seen you or heard about
Have odd imaginations which seem stout
A scorn which flashes a shallow dimple
None drives help and then I fumble.
Please heal me,I'm being hostile
Don't keep me waiting,I'm that fragile
Walk with me and I'll be agile
Give me a reason I can smile.