Raindrops on the Window Pane

Raindrops on the window pane,

Thunder clouds drifting through the rain in the vicinity of the object of desire,

and the beauty that it inspires,

Absorbed in the crimson hues and gentle eyes,

I don’t have the slightest clue of where the time flies taken aback by the illuminated secret,

Giving birth to a spirit anew; I feel the tender kiss of the Universe,

Silently, invisibly saying,"Here’s the gem, carved just for you"

Living life in these perfect moments is always such a delight when I know that one day,

This love is going to take my life..!!