Oh Those Rainy Days

Oh those rainy days
Beautiful thoughts that immerse
From long and pointed stares of the living room
Window.

Oh those rainy days
Rising puffs of steam from that old mug of yours
Lovely aromas permeating in every which way
A sigh with each savored moment.

Oh those rainy days
Warming threads that seem to always cover
The tips of your toes and maybe even that spot
That lies a few inches beneath the nose

Oh those rainy days
Pulling and cradling your heart with its soul
Ballads of love and melodies that seem to bounce
A carrier for your imaginations leap into
the next world.

Oh those rainy days
The eyes go down and every once and a while Up
Less light, more room to sleep
The day is lost but the comfort lives in glee.

Oh those rainy days
Those rainy days
Those rainy days...