The humidity lay thick outside
Rain rolling in over the hills 
Heavy, like the week has worn us 
Already
In the middle of a Tuesday 
Late, spring evening 
On a worn couch
With too many bills
Left to pay…but,
All of the kids 
Are all alright
Rain has moved in 
Soft on the porch roof
With the warmth of you
Near and dear at the foot
We’ll save the worry 
For another day
Right now is all we need
Slip into a peaceful slumber 
Cause “it doesn’t matter we’re rich!”