Rain - Makes my Soul Sing

We danced on the balcony today,
My dog and the wire,
On which we hang our clothes,
Was all the company I had,
The steps were light, childlike,
Liberated,
Unmindful, the spirit moved.
The rain wouldn’t stop,
Falling in a straight line,
Illuminated under the street lamp,
Made poignant by the songs on the radio,
That spoke of love,
A lightning struck sky,
Called out to the wind,
Moodily she spat at him,
Fancy the rain, do you?
In harmony, the sky replied,
Yes, but the rain can’t swirl,
Be lithe on her feet and jive like you,
Rain makes my soul sing,
The season of romance,
That makes me want to worship you,
Darling, let her weave the magic of love,
Softly, deeply into our hearts.