Songs of Rain

As I sit, I sit in a peaceful aura. On my front porch I relax with not a care in the world. The old man is snoring. In other words, it's raining, it's pouring. The singing raindrops make a lively tune as my ears listen with a copacetic attitude. This day, this peaceful Monday. Is a type of day I'd like to live any day.

Author's Note

Just relaxing and basically pretending this is a journal. Lol,Enjoy.