Reflections in the pond

There was no reason,
Why everything happened.
Perhaps it all was destined
As its supposed to be.

Sitting alone, contemplative,
With the moon that shone,
There were reflections in the pond,
While thoughts cleansed the soul.

Seeing them ripple,
Looking down shimmering bright,
A new sight arose.
Waves of a messenger came close.

Reflections in the pond,
Gave a different prose,
Untouched by thoughts,
Another meaning to life.

Opening the heart,
Deep down and dark,
To visions of another kind
An unknown  spark.

Then it started to rain,
Along with the disappearing  pain.
A shadow  came out of the pond
In the pit a patter sounds on the cobbled lanes.

Floating over the stones,
As rumbling skies gave a drone
The shadow  from reflections in the pond
Saw the dripping leaves, seeking shelter  

Finally went back home.