Whenever I walk through you,

I invite you to soak me.

I feel amazingly new,

With a hint of glee.

I could be in emotional pain,

And feel completely blue.

But you create a drain,

And, for me, you coo.

With open arms,

You pour down on me.

Like with charms,

You protect like the Powers at Be.

I could just stand,

And you still wouldn't shout.

Some would find you bland,

But, for you, I don't doubt.