Love

The mischievous rain 

And her accomplice, 

The Zephyr knock 

And peep through 

The window of the boudoir. 

But never become 

We peevish, 

Never become 

We get perturbed,

Souls of ours unite 

Unanimously to extract 

The blissful love. 

Orenda of rain 

And Zephyr fail 

And love triumphs.