i hate the cold when you're not there for me to hold
i hate the wind unless its willing your ship back in
i hate the snow the chill reminding me of past memories for which i'm far too old
i hate the sun the way it blinds me the way it hides behind the clouds like a child
i hate the spring breeze how it carries those leaves how lighthearted it seems i can hear it laughing at me
i hate the sleet and the hail they remind me of how i can never make up my mind or decide who it is i want to be whenever i step outside
i hate the moon at night who simply borrows its light just like i borrow your time
oh, but i love the rain more than anything i love the rain the way it sings sweet songs to me the echo of the thunder the pause between the lightning like waiting for that one last kiss the way the streets look how the pavement seems to radiate i love the feeling i get falling along with the rain pouring myself out feeling myself circle around the drain i love the way it weighs down my hair leaves my clothes heavy and wet being reminded of how little i am how little i mean how i am but one drop in torrents of rain flowing into that great ocean from which we all came
so you can have all your seasons you can have hail, sleet and snow you can bask in the sunlight or hide, with your head in the clouds breath in the cool breezes or the cold wind that blows take shelter from those cold nights dance under the moonlight that glows but whatever you do i ask one simple favor from you