It's those grey days where I need you the most...
The cloudy skies and bitter cold...
Make me think of you..
Are you working?  
Are you out in it wishing for the sun?
I worry of you wet in the rain...
These Grey days...
Where I wish to curl up with you...
You cross my mind more frequently in the rain
I remember once when we'd talk...
It was pouring on me..and sunny on you
When it's grey I wonder if it's grey for you too?

E.J.M.