When the lightning strikes
I think of my lord
When the clouds are dark
I think of my lord
When it is dark
My friend clasps me
Thinking I am afraid
I enjoy the warmth
Even though the air outside
Is cool with rain drops
My lord has two bodies
With one he sends rain
and with the other he enjoys me
When it is raining
Though I have no virtue
He has given me the capacity to enjoy
I count myself blessed
Even if I can never reach heaven
What is the moon in heaven
If I can gaze at his face
Dark as the clouds, his smile
Breaking out like lightning
When it is raining

~scio amo