Rain

Rain Like a child stuck inside because of the rain, I gaze the window wishing I could play. I wander through my empty rooms bored of it all; up and down I pace these lonely halls. I try to find joy inside my desolate ruins; faded pictures, faded memories is all I am seeing. It’s so drab and cold inside my, “home,” I wait for the sun to come and hopefully warm my soul. Rain, sleet and snow come down from above, here I sit lost and alone waiting for the warmth of love. I see you across the street, you also want to come out and play; wait with me baby, love is patient and, the sun in on it’s way.