Every time I look out the window
My heart makes up words
To explain what I see
And seldom are they really enough
We have flurries today
Oh what a beautiful sight
White cotton balls floating
I wish there were other words to describe.
I love dull & gloomy days
Is that really so bad
I like them sunny too
And whatever way they come.
When it is cloudy,
Soon there will be rain…
And oh I so love the water
And the smell of wet terrain
Or it may snow
Or we could have flurries
And everything looks real nice
Like a happy picture post card.
But you know this already
For I write and I write
About the pretty weather,
Always, all the time.
3 comments:
Aha!! Simple and sweet.. welcome back ;)
@ Dharmesh,
Thanks.
I like it... Its simple and straight from heart.. :)
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