Only when the stars align, do you kiss me
Only when there is rainbow after the rain, do you touch me
Only when there is a shooting star, do you look at me with the same look you gave me when you were reciting your vows to me
Ours is a flower that only blooms once a year
When conditions are perfect
We exist only in perfection
When the stars don’t align, when there are no rainbows, and there are no shooting stars
We cease to exist
We go our separate ways, though under one roof
And I remain alone, until the next shooting star reunites us
Oh that we may bloom even in imperfection!
Because then I would get more time to be with you.
Lives Between Walls 
What do you think about this?