the sky is gray and darker
and covered with silver clouds
sunshine and brighter days
are somehow not allowed
it's kinda sort of raining
the temperature is cool
so why am I out walking?
I feel like a fool
I am not one with nature
when weather turns bad
I long to be indoors
where I am warm and glad
but duty calls and I obey
one foot in front of the other
walking on a sidewalk path
hoodie as my cover
I am on my way back home
where it is safe and dry
there is nothing quite like this
when I am warm inside
a cup of coffee, a slice of toast
my reward has come at last
the best time of day is now
when my walk has passed
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