As the rain falls and falls

As the rain falls and falls,
On this late April Sunday,
As the wind howls, and the
Fire crackles, and the trees
Shake, and the puddles fill -
Remember Saturday morning.

Sunshine and distant mountains.
Dogs excited by scents of deer,
Walking in our pyjamas through
The baby christmas trees.
You jumping the ditches,
Enjoying the walk after all.


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