The drops of rain as they fell, a memory lane I felt
As the eyes were closed, within my heart a strange music was composed
I found myself walking in a garden, which was once a land that was darken
The fragrance I felt was fresh, the white jasmines were the first one to catch
The love within my heart, the essence of purity that once fell apart
The innocence that had once lived, the jasmines reminisced bit by bit
As I took a step further, I found...