Soft Rain

tap something touched me  
tap warm and unintrusive  
tap should I go on  
Tap I should  
   
It was as if I was being granted a secret kiss  
Yet, all I saw as it landed on me was a drop  
 I did not shy away from this  

Is it the exhibitionist in me  
Or is it what I want so willingly  
   
I did not run from the rain  
Was one of the chosen few  
I felt a sacred chain of soft restrain  
Was wrapped in its scent  
To keep me  
   
I want to walk in the rain