It took a while to know,
And a little longer to embrace;
That the sun will not always give her warmth,
Nor would the moon always give her light.
It took a while to perceive,
And a little longer to fathom;
That the rain will not always fall,
Nor would the rainbow always remain.
Sometimes it's dark and gloomy,
Sometimes the land lies in drought;
So, do not borrow from the thriving sunshine,
It luster last only a moment;
So, do not wait on the Clouds for rain,
It may never fall!
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