The Red Umbrella

It is a dull rainy day.
The city of love 
is in muted grays.
Shining In mist of tears.
We kiss under the red umbrella.
The only brightness
 in the sunless Paris Street.

As we embrace
Your trembling heart strings 
play beautiful love songs.
It is your music I hear
The music of your heart.

I whisper my words of love
to you.
Only to you.
You answered me in melodies
With your music.
Rain goes unnoticed
Tapping on the umbrella
Like our heartbeats

The rain is the tears of joy
From all the lovers
That have kissed here before.
Now I am yours
And you are mine.

Whenever lost or apart
I will find my way back home.
Home to your safe place
Following the symphony
Of your love songs
The sirens call that is the 
music of your heart