Clouds cover the sun....,
As it tries to burn through....,
But soon it shines again....,
And the skies will be blue...,
Humidity will evaporate...,
With the morning dew...,
Clouds disappear....,
And the air will renew...,
The sun shall prevail....,
As we know it must do....,
and warm the world again....,
'Till life is sparkling new.
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