Habibati Wal Matar (My love and the rain)

I am afraid that it will rain and you will not be here with me?
when the wind blew outside my window you would whisper to me and I would hold on to you?
Now that the storm is raging who will I hold on to?
How can I forget you when your love is engraved in my heart?
Should you be on earth or on the moon
I will always love you.