The dawn was missing today
Hidden behind glowering skies-
And across all four horizons the eyes
Were filled in grays of black
While the grumblings of the nearing storm
Called the woodlands still; as the calm before
And then suddenly the skies wept mightily
Flooding across all the land with tears
Of grief and joy.
Then a blue bird sang it’s note
Whilst your warm face appeared
Through the opening clouds
To say once again, to this lost soul,
Good morning sunshine.
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