There`s something ,
about a Sunday morning,
that makes you feel all alone .
when i woke
this morning,
the sky was gray
a wisp of cold winds
blowing all day
a hint of winter in the air
the rain
will come soon
as the sun goes down revealing the moon
a feel of
lonilness in the air
as i sit on the porch swing
wishing
that i wasn`t
all alone...