On the rainy day sipping my tea
I watched the world go by
The pattering of raindrops on the roof
Sounding like the rhythmic beats of a drum
Today I can live completely in my imagination
And if I feel pain and sorrow
Song of the birds trying to find shelter
Can soothe my soul
Someday I will find the simple words.
No, someday I will find the right words,
And I will explain the mess.
But until then I will stay quiet.
And I will be alright.
I can live in my imagination today.
Stumbled Thoughts 