Walking in the soft rains…
I can feel it on the breeze,
soon spring will be knocking on the door.
It will bring the rains –
that seem magic to me.
Soft spring rains,
refreshing and delightful,
bringing fresh new feelings
and rejuvenating my soul.
Love to walk in the spring rains,
feeling the drops falling about me,
it brings a feeling so divine,
so very, very fine.
my love and me,
just enjoying that feeling –
that everything is becoming fresh and clean.
Holding hands and kissing,
as the soft rains fall,
feeling so filled with joy,
another spring, another reason to rejoice.
Love to be out and about,
when the spring rains come,
with them they bring a new season
and flowers that will bloom in May.
Walking by as little streams trickle along,
no other feeling like it,
making a promise –
of new wonders to come.
Just walking in the spring rains,
how I long for them to be here,
hugging and kissing –
waiting for the rainbow to appear.
I love the quiet of the spring rains,
a sort of hush falls over everything
and it feels so overwhelming –
just my love and I and the rain.
greeting the new season,
giving us another reason,
for feeling so much love.
Love to walk, love to dance,
love to rejoice with you,
love to kiss –
as the spring rains fall.
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