Oh rainy day I hear the swish,
As cars go scooting by.
I hear the falling of your tears,
As they drop from leaden skies.
I feel the cozy, homey warmth,
That rainy days will bring.
I smell the bread upon my stove,
I hear the chime as evening rings.
Sometimes I mind a rainy day,
When I have things to do.
And other times I just enjoy,
My solitude with You.
Lynne Phipps
Tawatinaw, Alberta, Canada.
