A sunny couple

In a cloudy room

From Grey dousing herself in her new perfume

A gift from her wife

Like rain in the spring

Like mist in the night

It covers everything

A rain drop on her cheek

Reminiscing

About the years together

Years of kissing

The years have grown colder

Their hair became snow

But on their sixtieth year together

Edna wants Grey to know

That it’s them till the end

They’ll see this storm through

“My darling Grey your sunshine, it lights up my room”