Never again will I think of rain the same way.
That cold bitter rain fell without a care for my comfort,
but I felt only the warmth of who you are.
Your passion lit the grayness of that day.
Your light fell on my soul.
Your passion has turned to disappointment.
Even in this, you burn from within.
Still you light the gloom within me.
Do not punish me for my truth.
I want the rain drops to fall once more.
