..the night..

Was it the conversation of the night,

Or the night of long conversation,

That left me wanting to be this way,

This way, that I cannot explain.

Was it the words that mattered,

Or the silence that flattered,

When time not only moves,

But also stands still on cues.

Life happened, and how,

Everytime it seem, like a

Blessing is bestowed,

How you and me vowed,

Even when around was just a crowd.

Seasons seem changed,

Flowers blossoming for reasons insane,

Smiles that take a while,

To hide and be hidden,

The spark that can seldom,

Be missed or be mistaken..

The night of long conversation and

The conversation of the night,

Reaffirms my faith,

That miracles happen sometimes!!