Rainy Day

The sky is gloomy, and the lightning strikes. The thunder crashes, with such a fright. It's dark and rainy, cold and grey. And the breeze is blowing from every which way. The hours go by and the storm carries on, I wonder how long before it's all gone. But the summer is here, and days linger by, a day like this can only heave a sigh. For its the only way to get some more rest, some of these days are just for the best. Paul Walmsley