Monday 13 July 2020

The dialogues in the rain

She stood there without realising the time
And so also did he
The moment was in flow
The dialogues were in songs and rhyme
Time was stuck as one could see
The rain drops fell and the wind blew
Wetting them but all they knew
Was this was their most beautiful view
When white appeared so graceful in the shining moonlight
And both waited until the other vanished from the sight
Drenched all wet they stood still
For none wanted to leave
It became the last of their will
God had given all that he had to give
The conversations were in silence but not in vain
Those beautiful dialogues had happened in the rain



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