The chill night wind,
tempered by the rain
brings forth some benefits,
that some may stand to gain
In the silent night, some sleep
While others stay awake
Each busy with untold things;
some waiting for the rain to abate
Now in my lit room, i sit
a book on lap; a warm cup in hand
And immerse myself in the little things in life
That such peace to one's psyche can rend.
...a little impromptu poem that sprang to mind, inspired by the lovely rainy weather we're having here in SG tonight...the night air's so cold and fresh! <3
Love it. Now if only if everyday could be like this... ^_^
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