Through Fire And Rain. Poem by MIRAK Montiel

'Through Fire and Rain'

When she lays next to me,
I feel a peace that surrounds me—
like flowers blooming in spring.
It's not about love in the usual sense,
but a spiritual connection
our eyes can't see—
only our souls can feel.

I hold your hand,
and it fits perfectly in mine—
as if it always belonged,
but arrived at the wrong time.
Now, it's the right time—
to stop searching for each other
in someone else's eyes
and finally embrace
what we've found in each other's hearts.

Another song,
another poem I write for you—
whenever you're near me,
and I pray you'll stay,
through the fire and the rain
of my love,
until forevermore. MIRAK