Grey Day

Oh what a dreary day
To make all dark and depressing thoughts
Go away
Instead they simmer and stay
And we always look for another way
The Earth does not have a choice
Some days are dry
Some days are moist
We must make the best of what
We have
For no control is in the plan
And grey sky day, I find you alluring
Albeit quite tired
My words are slurring
But you have worth behind clouds and mist
Even grey skies from time to time
Enjoy a kiss