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.