THE RAIN

YAY blogging is fun again and I'm no longer irritated at the blog background!

So it's raining and I'd just like to compose a love poem to my dearest friend, the rain. I'll call it... The Rain.

THE RAIN

Sometimes you sneak in the night, and wake me in my sleep

Thunderous, fierce, and angry

Though not often do you show your face in this barren wasteland.

But when you do, I cannot help but smile and smile and sigh

Because, I love thee, clouds and wind and water droplets small

or large, I have no preference, really. 

So take your time and linger a while,

I'll enjoy you while I can

And when you leave I'll wait eagerly for that time when again

You'll wake me in my sleep.

So that's my poem that doesn't really do the rain justice. Because I made it up in 3 minutes. That's alright.

They're moving Macey to another hospital today. That's a good thing. Rainy days are the Happy Days and that's all I have to say.