Rain can drench people and houses
And will wet the streets and the fields.
Still it pours afresh good chances
For setting scorching spirits free.
Rain lulls the sun and summer fun;
Then breathes dear life into autumn bud.
It bathes in us the child and beast,
But can drown our dreams too quick, too deep.
Rain sends us huge drizzles with cold breeze
In slumber, while we’re awake, in dreams.
Rain is my love that knows what’s best
To cradle you to restful sleep.