Rainy days isn’t your thing
But you remind me of rainy days
Eyes as green as the trees
A touch as soft as the first drop
Charm and grace just like the breeze
You have your mist and
You have your downpours
You have your lightning
And your thunderstorms
You blew in without any warning
Yet I still knew you would come
Though you havent the ability to rain
You still shower me
You bring me comfort and safety
And listen to my mind
You sing to me
Through the sounds of my heart beating with the drip
Anyone could love a sunny day
Especially if rainy days aren’t their thing
But you remind me of a rainy day
And in glad your my thing
Enjoyed the thought behind this piece.
Rain is always a fun write, for me.
Nicely penned!
Thank you!