Warmth

It’s raining outside in this month of January.

I stepped out of my room to avoid the cold,

Made myself comfortable getting a little heat.

Thinking how things are currently off-beat.

 

My mind travels to the comforting times

Which will come in a few years,

To thoughts that make me smile

And wipe away my tears.

 

I have warmed up the water in my jug again

and filled it up till the brim.

I was feeling uneasy in my room

So I came here to cut the cool air of the rain.

 

There’s winter outside

Which I feel in me as well

Sometimes, my troubles turn me cold as ice.

Maybe, I need to get some comforting hot air.

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