Sitting in the corner couch near the glass window, the raindrops rushing down the windowpane with no hesitation.
My lasered eyesight beams towards her walking across the dimmed room, her scent of fresh citrus and lavender fulfills the empty space in my lungs.
I make my way towards her vibrant area, my smile bright and pure as snow.
She wraps her smooth silk covered arms around my neck while I whispered,
“just like God needs the rain to blossom the earth, I need our love to blossom our life.”