Clouds
Clouds fill the sky
the sunshine is now gone
melancholic times
for those who are alone
Here it comes the wind
our bones are getting cold
and a bit of rain
the atmosphere is bold
Lightning, thunder, rain
you see the people run
shelter all they crave
until it comes the sun
But look, the sun is here
the weather changes fast
a rainbow stands so tall
see, nothing seems to last
- Azargled
