You happened to be my March rain
that for sure was not an ordain
It was indeed amain
became hard for me to abstain
Indeed like providence again
felt good to be just plain
I’ve learnt to fain
even with all my humanly constrain
Only obvious you had to disdain
for it would cause some distain
I’m used to pain
whats happening is not in vain
Hate to be that blain
only fair you had to complain
Be sure to be ascertain
It definitely is not in lain