Day of dampened horizons, hidden
'Neath cottonwool skies, softest grey.
Green loneliness in differing shades
Bids you walk their tranquil way.
Sharp cut songs of birds to flow
Cleansed of dust, crystal clear.
By gentle rain your face is blessed
With lover's kiss of tenderness.
Muted air of whispers tongue
Shall stroke with breath of silk.
Will draw a velvet cloak around,
Bestow to you all calmness found.