Huge clouds with flesh of dark grey hovers from above
Thunder clashes through the sky from which my heart has grown to love
Lightning flashes like a film before amazed eyes
MY heart pounds at the rate of a thousand drums as I wait for stormy skies
If this weather loves me more than those who walk among the ground
Should I choose to fly through it in heaven when it could be around
One last clash before my wish comes true
Rain drops dripping,dripping making me think of you
This is the best part about when the Lord waters the world with dark oceans from above
It makes me think of you into which you are my true love
NO PAIN,LET THERE BE RAIN