Pitter Patter are the sounds
Hear the rain softly falling to the ground
Rain falling softly both here and there
My wish is the same one it always i want you right next to me
Where we spend a beautiful Saturday night cuddled in each other’s arms
Nothing could be more perfect
You catch up on cricket scores and the news
I snuggle closer into your arms
I surrender to the contented bliss that is you, and I
Listen to the sound of the rain falling
I offer up softly my plea
I need my husband right next to me
Forest of Words 