The rain begins, a sudden pour,

Two strangers meet, and nothing more—

But fate, it seems, has drawn them near,

Beneath an umbrella, hearts unclear.

Their hands brush close, a silent spark,

As raindrops dance in shadows dark.

The world is blurred in sheets of gray,

But in this space, they’re swept away.

No words are spoken, yet they know

That time has slowed, the moments flow,

The storm outside, the quiet here,

Two souls that wander, unaware.

And when the rain begins to cease,

They part in silence, yet a peace

Lingers between them, soft and bright—

Two strangers sharing fleeting light.