Another rainy day brings,
another rainy thought.
Rain descends from clouds,
a blessing for the distraught.
The cracking Earth says,
thanks to the thundercloud.
Even if there is no rain,
and there is just a roar aloud.
I thank you for your presence
in my life in many ways.
Even if you don\'t manifest,
you would inspire me always.
As the first raindrops descend
creating a rare fragrance,
you come alive in my mind,
creating a perception of elegance.
And as tall blades of green grass,
and plants sway in happiness,
I think of your black hair blowing,
as dark clouds in the wilderness.
As the chatter of falling rain
sings a rare sacred hymn.
I get lost in your thoughts
and find my natural rhythm.
Falling in love is by chance,
and in a way, it is ordained.
Sweet, elevating and spontaneous,
wish such feelings can be sustained.
I apologise for overspilling,
my emotions beyond the mandate.
I wish you could appreciate them,
then we could share the same fate.
Hope binds the present together
and it keeps our minds bright.
Can we explore this chance in life
together with some foresight?