He watches the rain softly hit the window,
He gets us grabbing a coat.
Stepping outside the rain kisses his warm cheeks,
He walks in the garden smelling each flower,
Looking up at the sky the sun starts shining,
He smiles as the morning glory open,
It's a beautiful day,
After picking some flowers he goes inside.
The sun starts setting letting the moon arise,
The boy lays down to drift off into a dream,
Letting imagination take over..
-rainy day
I have had writers block so i dont know if this accually sounds good..
