Raindrops are tears from heaven that cry for another day that passes as your divine beauty remains mortal. 

Forest fires are blazes of passion from trees that do not share your form and can’t love you even for all the desire in the world. 

Avalanches are the strength of mountains that rush down their slopes to reach you but always in vain. 

Sunny days are most akin to your beautiful face that I can’t wait to kiss again.