Rain

Beautiful rain Lovely rain That spinkles like dew drops On an early spring day The sky is darkening While the wind gently howls As thunder claps Followed by swollen clouds I await by a window With my fingers on the glass As the cold temperature Leaves an imprint on my hand Missing the warmth The feeling of a touch That leaves tingles up my arms And on my cheeks a gentle flush The storm is getting windier As the leaves are blown by force While my fireplace crackles And outside people continue their course The atmosphere is miserable But in my mind I am safe and warm While my yearning continues And my breathing changes form He shines through my window like the moon As the night falls dark While the other is a flower That blooms gracefully from the start So different but lovely An absolute breathtaking sight To feel loved by both And no need for a fight Two chairs in my room While the table is left spread For when I have company Or before I go to bed Flowers and vines Twisted together on the walls With curtains billowing In the slight breeze from the window My feet touched the ground That was covered in tiles Like the ballroom of a castle Or cobblestones in piles My eyes close oh so gently With longing for an embrace As I wait for the rain to stop To cure my silent pain