Wordless Wednesday 52

Grey skies often bring me hope, For I know the sun jailed beneath Those dark clouds, Will greet me again Once the pouring calms down!   Joining Natasha and Esha for Wordless Wednesday this week.

Listening to the Rain..

The rain hummed her favorite lullaby As I craddled on the bed, Listening to her voice.. And the rain sang the lullaby, As the night crawled in And I nuzzled with your thoughts.. And the voice grew feeble As I slipped into sleep And the rain sang the lullaby.. Linking this to Imaginary Garden.