Today, my mind is far away,
and I am blown away,
on a miserable day,
a day of delay, holding flowers in my arms,
waiting for you to come my way,
on the 7 o'clock train,
waiting in the rain,
watching the last rays of sun,
try to come through the clouds of grey,
waiting for you to kiss me, waiting for the raindrops,
waiting for the raindrops to stop,
waiting for the raindrops to get out of my way,
wishing it were a summers day,
and I was far away,
and the cancellations,
and the frustrations never existed,
but unfortunately,
it is an irritation that will not go away,
yes, no arrival today, only soggy flowers,
and despair, and loneliness,
and having to walk off into the rain,
the incessant rain that doesn't care,
yes, wishing you were here, but you are not,
but tomorrow I hope the day will bring sun,
and you with a smile upon your face,
and we will be together,
and happier hand in hand,
wherever the weather does not bring despair.
