Light spilling in the window, as the rain does
Drawing shadows on our dark bodies
So close I've lost track of whose heart beat is whose
Silently caressing in and away from sleep
Lips entangled
Arms intertwined
And the world so very far away

Wind ripping at the windowpane
Trains passing in the night
Whisteling their sweet sorrow to us
Only to go unheard
Time has ceased to exist
Past, present. Where have they gone?
Lungs swelling, inhaling the deep, intricate scent

How could this be a sin?
So much happiness could be a reason for damnation?
No. It cannot be so.
The thought of any kind of hate is unreal
God and I have found our peace
And every war has been put on hold
So I can fall inlove with you