Dance With Me

"When night birds are calling,

soft rains are falling,

draw aside curtains,

watch drizzling rain 

dance on the window,

glistening in street lamps 

diadems like tears falling;

See me there walking in the rain

Bring a shawl to warm my shoulders,

stand so close 

your warmth enfolds me...

Take my hands gently in yours

and dance with me in cool rains."