Falling Asleep To The Sound Of The Rain. Poem by Sandra Kavanagh Josefsson

Falling asleep to the sound of the rain,
as it drizzles down my window pane.
The wind blows wildly.
The blue moon leers.
Cosy in my bed, forgetting my fears.

Tomorrow is another day.
The sunshine might come.
Blue skies and silver white clouds.
Humming to my song.

When did life get so hard.
Or do we make it that way ourselves.
I think that we realise this,
when we take the time to delve.

I love falling asleep to the sound of the rain.
Cosy in my bed, forgetting the pain.

Verse: Sandra Kavanagh (C) .