In vain

So many times I’m cast aside, like sun when you want rain. I hate the way you shun my shine, but love you all the same.

So many lustful vacancies stray loose across my way. I loathe how effort goes unseen, but love you all the same.

So many calls go unreturned; proclaiming love in vain. I wish, for once, my voice was heard, but love you all the same.

For all the same I love you. I love you all the same. Here I proclaim in falling rain, let love not be in vain.