09 If you have to ask you can't afford it

Do you have to prohibit everything that I want to do for fun
This morning I found myself dreaming of a beach in the pacific
The rain was teeming down and the ice winds blowing
Can’t think what turned my mind to thoughts of summer
Strange to think that its three whole months since christmas
90 days ago this year had yet to be celebrated into its being
In the candle that lit the room I think I saw a flame flickering
Right now I’d rather be upstairs than watching the rain fall

20.03.01