Two Pluviophiles

Tranquility and serenity are all I feel,

As in the raindrops, I stand still,

I forget all my sorrow and pain,

As I get embraced by the rain.

There you are, standing

My eyes slowly on you, landing,

Dancing with you in this rain,

Throughout the streets of this quiet lane,

Without having an umbrella, 

You are my prince; I am your Cinderella.

With not a soul around,

But only the falling of Pitter-Patter sound,

Being with you is extremely fun,

For in your heart's mirror, I see my reflection

Brushing the raindrops from my eye,

I happily gaze at the sky.

I see a thunderbolt light,

Cutting sharply through the sky at night,

It's just the rain, us and our smiles,

I call this the bliss of being pluviophiles