Rain and Sun

Rain	Sun
It was a silent day Only the rain may Make every sound No one was around There’s a lot to work Even looking like a dork But mind can be fast And be enough to last A pleasure is the hassle Even if there’s no tassel	It was a bright day Still January not may Wet was still the ground But light was to be found Walking out was not a work After eating fine and the fork Of the breakfast Can power cast Over the muscle But enough to tussle