This sky is with clouds of grey and silver light,
Magical wonders are beheld with much to bring on as rain,
The songs in the clouds are weak and strong,
Their music is weak and strong, heavy with volume.
Guidance is gained by the extremely lucky,
Their stargazing is a precise science.
The clouds are giving rain and droplets of fire
That reign as kingly particles of some stain.
To be healthy with the doctor
Is all due to the rain, and its weird effects.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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'This sky is with clouds of grey and silver light, Magical wonders are beheld with much to bring on as rain, ' Nice poem, I love the first two lines most.