The rainy season has just begun
The days of cloudless skies are done
The battle between the stars and the sun
Has finally been won
Won by the clouds who hide away the sun
The clouds who constantly run
Run accross the sky at night
Hearing my every plight
Shadowing my hopes and dreams
Clouds are such a delight
Clouds of white, clouds of grey
Clouds of night, clouds of day
Hides the pain of the moon
Shields it from the doom
Until they've taken so much and can take no more
They tear up inside, burst, and pour
The sun that hid behind, can now be seen
Seen for who it is, a light beam
The clouds can no longer bear the pain
So pours its heart out, as rain
These tears that pour, the sun can't dry
It sits and wonders, why?
Realizing it can do nothing, it leaves the clouds to cry
No longer willing to try
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