That time when the last rain fell I reached out and said , 
                                                
             " won't you come again and play with me in the rain while the world pauses and relishes in wetness the leaves are damp and soil bathed with moisture, humming a low tune under our breaths and swaying to the small pitter-patter of little raindrops hitting the window pane ?".    

she turned around and took my hand in hers gently, her voice like a sirens melody .                                                                                                                               
 
  " for as long as the rain falls , I will always come back to you ."