CAMELOT FANTASIES

LUVS' RAIN

Sitting here, listening to the rain.
Pounding, on the window pane.
Thunder and lighting, to beware.
Beautiful it's surround, never fighting.
How the sun peaks around, the warmth of you.
Loneliness, consumes me deep.
Sometimes blue, but suppressed.
Wishing luv to reap, hearts confessed.
With rhythms of the rain, no longer the pain.
Romance will come my way, when playing in the rain.