Swaying in the rain

At the end of a broken day

No laughter just crying today

No umbrella twirling or skipping today

Debbie wont be splashing

Or singing today.

Gene wont be smiling

He wont be dancing today

Heavy branches, the sky is painted grey

Sheets of black pelting

Roof tops and cars today

come on sun, please chase my blues away

Until then…

I’ll be swaying

In the Rain