A soft rain makes its beat steady on my windowpane
The melodic sounds collide with
Scattered unconscious thoughts of you
Below the misguided conceptions
Of this new sensation
from past deception.

Our names, I hope will intertwine, memories rewind,
of this newfound “thing” we have happened to find,
Still slowly, steady, and cautiously approaching I am scared,
of falling short being apprehensively modest, unknowing of the end product.


I now know that I have learned
And still am learning
A lesson that is very misleading, minds yearning,
I ask that you remain the same, traveling,
Into the storm as we begin our new reign,
Or to modify pain from the past with great pleasure
That could be the beginning of my souls endeavor

But understand that I am cautiously worried
Ever wondering about my mental mind flurries
As the mixture of new feelings are captivating mind, body, and soul,
that bears the beginning of a story untold
which might write the future as destiny unfolds.