Whispers of the Rain

Beneath the veil of mist, where shadows dance, Two souls entwined, a timeless romance. The umbrella's curve, a shield of grace, Holds secrets close, in this sacred space. The rain whispers, a symphony of love, Each drop a note, a heartbeat above. The world fades out, a monochrome dream, Where passion blooms, where hearts do seem. In this embrace, the storm is tamed, A sanctuary built from love's domain. The rain, a mirror, reflects their gaze, A moment frozen, yet forever stays. For in the rain, the soul is bare, Exposed to truth, to love's pure air. The world may change, the skies may weep, But here, in this embrace, they keep. The rain, a witness, to their tender vow, A silent promise, etched in time's slow flow. For in the rain, the heart finds peace, A sanctuary where love does cease. So let the rain fall, let the world fade, In this embrace, where love is made. The rain, a muse, a gentle guide, To the depths of love, where hearts collide.