The outside is grey and dreary.
The sorrowful wind is cool to the touch.
The rain drops are sad and mournful.
It seems as the the sky is weeping at the loss of a beautiful sunny day.
However this is the best type of weather,
To write and think many things.
It makes one more thoughtful,
At least to me.
I light a candle,
Infused with the sent of Green Tea and Bamboo.
A light pleasant sent.
One could even think of it as sweet.
The smell resembles that of a dreary raining day,
Sweet but with bitter tones.
But even the bitter is pleasant,
As it helps me forget about the present.
Even while the sun is shining their light,
With this candle it helps brings me to that day.
Thoughtful and calming,
The things that help me write.
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