Rotoiti Rain

The rain falls on my tent this chilly morn

So once again a coat will need to be worn.

I'm snuggled now in my bag so tight

My future outside is not looking bright.

It rains it poures it comes down wet

A real foe in this weather I have met.

I'll get up soon, i'll make a break

For a shealter over there, I have breakfast to make.

But it seems so right to lie here and sleep

While the sky up above continues to weep.

The continuous rain is making me frown

A kick in the balls, its got me quite down.

That's not the spirit, that's not the way

With a smile on my face i'll make it today.

I'll bike outter here, I tell you I will

Up the hill in the rain, my what a thrill.

I'll get up soon, I'll do what I can

Hit the road after breaky, least that's the plan.

Bike out of here and into the sun

Just me, 2 wheels my bags and my bum.