The Falling Rain Poem by Ray Hansell

The falling of the rain
Continues through the night
In it's own way
It's comforting delight

With it's soft and gentle noise
As it taps my window pane
Making love with a falling rain
There's nothing else quite the same

To feel the one you love
As close as they can be
The falling of the rain
Is a natural high for me

I love to hear the falling rain
As it falls from the heavens above
It sounds just like a lovers concerto
Those in love know what I speak of

There are words to describe
The feelings you feel inside
Once the rain begins to fall
In your lovers arms you want to reside


11-7-09/Rjh