The sky was dark, filled with clouds and stars that night, When he saw her, it felt like magic in that beautiful sight! When all he could see was her, the rain made them closer, Holding an umbrella he took her under it, being a loser. A loser losing his heart on a pretty girl with brown eyes, Those eyes were trying to say something, maybe a lie. A lie to be dropped home, was what she asked with a talk, The route was short but she wanted to go for a long walk. Just because he was there to drop her, to drop her home. A wish came to live life under umbrella, straight till tomb. Both felt it, the presence of magic surrounding them both, And she started to talk, a step which took them to an oath. An oath taken, to leave the world inside the same coffin, And to enjoy rain with one another became very often. This was a short and sweet love story under the clouds, Which we peeked with a wish to find the one in crowds. Hello . If you like this poem , please go check out my instagram page @thenyctophilicponderer for other such poems . Also , do check out my book AN ELIXIR OF LOVE . It is available on Amazon , Kindle and Flipkart. 🛒