Timeless Rains

First I blended myself in the moment, it was pitch dark in the garden and only my friends laughed. And words just came.

Dark garden with wet leaves,

Cold bench and warm laughs,

Moonlight or white light,

Can't differ, least thought of night.

Never know when it will happen again,

Things that last must begin,

Sudden thoughts of time and rain,

And here it was, time that came.

Time of leave, time that I can't steal,

Gathering things with unsaid thoughts,

No wonder, it went too clean,

But it must be done with a smile that shuns,

Have great days ahead until you meet this sun.

Author's Note

I write what I feel is right, may not be right according to 'Laws of Poems' but surely in the realm of emotions.