Soulmate

With the chillness of rain &
Moon, summer fans it's feathers.
Sweeter than speech, 
Silence tells a story,
Without the breeze
Blowing in the path, 
We know it's chillness.
Some comfort fills the heart.

Forgetting to vanish, dreams
Linger in the eyes in the day time,
Even if the eyes are closed,
Someone sings a tune
in the heart in the nights,
Without flowers blooming here,
There are better blossoms.
The new soft scent
of which the heart feels.

Without wings, we reach
The blue sky at some moments
When looking at the mirror
I see you in me at some moments.
Like the sea in a conch,
The love in the heart,
When the waves rise
And caress the soul.
With the chillness of rain
And moon, the summer is here.