Serendipity

When the ocean of sorrow

flows through my window

and I feel your absence

like a grey-bellied cloud,

I remind myself

what a miracle it was

that we ever found

each other at all.

In your company,

any cloud

would give its darkness

to twinkle

so I should be thankful

that I met you at all

in this life

with such slim odds

of drifting into your tide.

Isn’t it beautiful

that in a sea of people

our waves found a way

to intermingle?

Isn’t it a miracle

that I heard your smile

like stardust sprinkled

on the shoreline?

Isn't it amazing

The stars aligned

And for one tiny delicate stitch in the fabric of time, 

I was blessed enough to call you mine!!!!