My own holiday

Imagine waking up in the morning
to the sound of the rain fall
Bright sunlight dimmed by dark clouds
On a wednesday with a day off.

Imagine covering up again
in the warmth of the cozy blanket
pick up ue cell and call ur love
talk with no hurry to cut

Walk up to the sound of the rain
in the background with four walls
Noticing the rare lovely feeling
of waking up to the morning call

Spend a day with no plans
relax to the sound of your favourite song
walk around the house
with a fresh cup of cold milo

Think about the evening date
relax on the sofa and let your mind waner
smile at the walls and sing aloud with the sound of music
its a rare day... A holiday in my past!