Romance in the Rain

Suddenly, I have a desire to be in rain and go back into my past.

Maybe it will moist my monotonous life.

Rain is the beginning of a new life!

I remember the bike ride on that rainy day with my then girlfriend, now wife, through zigzag lush green country roads.

It was cold, yet felt the warmth of love.

We were speeding, yet we stood still close to each other.

Raindrops were so noisy, yet we could hear our heart beating for each other.

The smell of rain was overwhelming, yet I was lost in the scent of her cascading hair.

Our romance was manifesting into eternal love, shivering in the cool breeze.

I guess every romance has got a rainy touch to it.