Monsoon clouds....rain... rain.... rain....

Into all of our lives a little rain must fall. While sometimes it's torrential, it's just a passing squall. Keep your eyes on the horizon, the sun will shine once more. The joy within your heart, is standing with an open door. Keep your heart filled with joy and your soulf filled with love. Angels fly among us, high on the wings of a dove.

Rain, ah rain, the season of love, Of hearts entwined, of clouds that move So thick, so dark, so low bringing lightening flashes and claps of thunder, of heavy drops hitting bare skin like whiplashes! The rain wind blows hard, and sometimes gentle, It's so beautiful - a setting so Oriental, All is wet, all is green, the breezes brings scents of freshly wet earth, brings memories of that moment. When she soaking wet, as was I, said she, 'Yes' That we'd wed, oh boy did she bring my life out of a mess! I held her in my arms that day, feeling only her in my arms, Her heart fluttered, as did mine, In her wet clothes as I beheld her charms. Aroused suddenly she saw I was, she lowered her head and in her palms hid her face, Then suddenly rushed and embraced me - I realized and was happy and amazed! Her need for me was mine was for her, our lips they puckered Tongues meshing, arms groping, finding, for more loving we hungered.... Impatient, moaning, groaning , wanting, Time o time, why dost thou pass so slow? Every second we grumbled, until our wedding night in our lives did bring back the glow!