Sheer Bliss

The weatherman is trying hard to find Another way to say rain is forecast. He knows we hate him when he must remind That we should be prepared for rain to last. Two weeks ago we thought spring had arrived And stored our bulky sweaters all away, So eager were we to welcome in spring. Enchantment was short lived. I’ll find a happy way to spend my day, Into my house the sunshine I shall bring. This day is mine to do with as I please. I’ll not fill these hours with idle fretting. My cozy house envelops me with ease, Time a gem within a simple setting, To be used entirely for my pleasure. Without guilt I raise up the thermostat To the degree that meets my comfort zone. And for extra measure Treat myself to cup of hot chocolate, Preparing for a pleasant day alone. I mute the phone that no one shall intrude Upon these precious moments, once unknown. It has been many years since my young brood, Took so much time, I had none of my own. I pluck an unread book from off the shelf And settle down to plan a magic hour I revel in the novel feeling of A relaxed, unrushed self. Behind my ear I place a perfect flower And pour a second cup of drink I love.