Freezing in the cold cold rain,
in the winter so cold, and with the sky so grey,
wishing you were in Spain.
and you wish to leave, but the rain it keeps you there,
and for who knows how long, but it is not an unusual thing,
but how frustrating it is,
how much time in your life, the weather does waste,
and oh, how it frustrates,
and how you wish the bad weather to placate,
but will it ever go away,
for it seems like it has been so dismal, for forever and a day,
and as you shiver in the doorway,
freezing in the cold cold rain, wishing you were in Spain,
you pray and you pray,
and you hope for the best, and you hope it goes away,
there is no choice, and though you may complain,
in a flood it comes and so torrential it is,
at any moment you could be swept away,
hopefully to somewhere warmer, but I doubt it
and the rain it continues, and you are soaked to the skin,
but you would rather see the sunshine any day,
but the rain it is a blessed thing,
and it nurtures life upon the Earth,
and we should not take it for granted,
and we should be grateful for it,
for without it, how could we live,
but today, how I wish it would go away,
forever and a day.