Out of the blue I

There was something;

that kept us binding.

Some chit chats,

some silent hours.

Either sitting on the lanes

or listening some melodious themes

There was something;

that helped us talking

Our meeting

and that sitting,

Neither it was supposed

nor it was opposed.

I don't know how you felt

but it was something

I would surely not delete.

I don't want to find

what that something is?

I would simply wish

it to remain just as it is.