changing weathers

Seems that summer has now gone
 
Bringing rain from morn to dawn.
 
Running shivers down our spine
 
With the wind so cold and fine.
 
A cup of coffee to warm up
 
Lifting spirit like a dove.
 
And a picture on my screen
 
Of my only beauty queen.
 
All these things will warm my heart
 
Watching you my piece of art.
 
Behind windows with falling rain
 
I’ll look at you again and again.