Storms At the Right Time
Storms at the Right Time
The rain came down in sheets,
loudly hitting the roof,
a music, made to be heard,
only once in our lives.
Each drop different,
and unique.
Like we are…
God knows them all,
like “He” knows us.
We listened…
you and I.
We opened the window.
Cold air rushed in.
We held each other tighter.
but; did not close it.
Together we listened,
We breathed in the air,
and wondered if Heaven…
smelled so sweet?
We prayed together,
quietly.
Then you cleared your throat
and asked,
If I…
would marry
you?
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