E-ven if the sky is cloudy,
L-ife must go on everyday;
L-et it not fear the storm,
E-very hour avoid
N-ot to pray.
C-loudy sky turns bright
O-n June twelfth early shine;
M-ist and haze disappear,
B-ad weather turns fine.
A-ll clouds above don't gather,
L-ook at the burning light;
I-nclement clime turns fair,
C-rimson sun removes the night.
E-vening chill turns warm as the rainy day turns sunny;
R-emain firm and steadfast, even if the sky is cloudy.
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