rain drain

rain  
rain  
      get off of my head.                
i like you in bed, not out in the open          
where mistakes can happen. rain rain, i find it appalling          
that you should come calling when i’m on the town. please let it be known,          
rain rain, that moments like these are wont to displease my sun-loving soul; they do take a toll,          
rain rain, on my happiness. and when i regress, the things that i say might bring you dismay. rain rain, please          
stop, mr rain: i have my own pain, i shed my own tears, i have my own fears. rain rain, weep not over me; just let me be          
free to dance in the sun and have me some fun. rain rain, come back in the night, when windows are tight. i promise you this:          
i’ll save you a kiss. rain rain, my shoes are a mess; spare me your excess. i’d rather be dry than wade in a sty. rain rain, perhaps ure  
too sad: i’m no longer mad; just tell me what’s wrong, i’ll sing you a song. rain rain pls give me ur hand i do understand ur moment  
of grief; i’ll bring you relief. rain rain, you seem so alone; come follow me home, i’ll make you some tea, if you so agree. rain rain, the day is far spent: why won’t you relent and come to my bed? perhaps if i read, rain rain, a sleepy-time tale, good sense will prevail. i like you in bed, right          
next to          
my head.          
      rain rain,                
i’ve fal-          
len for          
you and          
can it be          
true that          
i love you          
so! i beg          
you, don’t          
go. rain          
rain, stay          
close to          
my side.          
here with          
me abide          
by night          
and by          
day.          
                               there’s          way.                            
                                       no other                                  
         
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by Clyve A. Bowen