What a grey day is was all of the day,
A fine mist in the air all of the time,
Not really rain but the wetness did stay,
And this miserable day was now prime.
Not a glimpse of the brightness did abound,
Just grey and misty for all of the hours,
No matter what the greyness was around,
And misery seemed to always be ours.
Even though the weather was not so good,
My life was still filled with love and wonder,
As beside me my lover always stood,
With love that would never go asunder.
So even on those miserable days
Our love for each other will find its ways.
- Author: Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 13th, 2024 02:10
- Comment from author about the poem: It was a miserable grey day with a fine misty rain all day yesterday.
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 27
- Users favorite of this poem: Tristan Robert Lange
Comments12
with respect, I love how you seem able to turn absolutely anything and everything into a positive or a plus .. ππ
Most kind Neville, it's a pity I can't do it for politicians. LOL
Andy
Yes, same here, though it turned to proper rain by late afternoon, but not too chilly.
Thank you Orchi.
The company we have overcomes all outside forces. Very nice Andy.
Very true soren, thank you.
Andy
A lovely way to say i still love you, really enjoyed the read, Thank you
Most kind Tobani, thank you.
Andy
You are very welcome
Come rain or shine! πΉ
So true Teddy, thank you.
Andy
Beautlful. A gray day never overshadows love. Amen! πΉπ
So very true Tristan, thank you.
Andy
Your are welcome, Andy!
Excellent write Andy
Much appreciated Tony.
Andy
You're welcome Andy
Impregnable!
Thank you arqios.
Andy
A beautiful sonnet, Andy. Full of love and romance, it speaks to the heart.
Thank you soren, much appreciated.
Andy
What a great Sonnet!! π
a miserable gray day can
be depressing, π’
but love can make it
become a blessing! π₯°
Thanks for sharing my friend!!
Best regards βοΈ Thad
Much appreciated Thad, thank you.
Andy
Through all the mist and misery appeared......... not just optimism, but overwhelming good cheer....βΊοΈ
So very true Dave, thank you.
Andy
You find the blessings of life Andy even on the grey days. That is a gift itself. Enjoyed your posted music.
I certainly can find those blessings Cassie, thank you for your kind words.
Andy
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