of walks in the rain,
or shelter during pain.
of summer heat,
and heart that beats,
of midnight chats,
or numerous spats.
of memories of dawn,
or stifling yawns.
of winter chills,
and bike ride thrills.
of holding hands at movies,
or swaying to tunes so groovy.
of times gloomy and depressed,
and those gentlest of caress.
of happier times,
and temple chimes.
of cups of steaming brew,
and of the sand those doodles we drew.
of comfort even in pain,
and in disgrace and disdain.

there comes a time when nothing else matters
nor time,nor place
or people gone without a trace.
what remains is a "you" and "me"
bonded forever,heart and soul
all merged into one: "us"