A poem

The whispers of rain
on the windowpane,
tracing memories
long carried in the veins
of laughter-lined afternoons.
We wandered open fields,
dreamers of dandelion winds,
uncatchable moments
suspended
in the unseen poetry
of simply being.
Your smile ignited
sunbursts within me,
set the world alight
in an ordinary miracle
waiting to unfurl
from the buds of waking eyes.
In the sacred pause
of embrace,
we hallowed the space
between heartbeats,
reverent worshippers
at the altar of
the present moment’s
unfolding grace.
