Clouds to Sun

I'd like to say with all my heart that I prefer a cloudy day
I'd like to try and find the beauty in a solemn, somber sky
I'd like to wait for wind-swept cheeks, for echoes down a narrow strait
I'd like to find a calmness in the clouds
The day's begun at half past five and I look up and wait for sun
The sky is bright and everywhere I go I'm basking in the light
I'd like to say with all my heart that I prefer a cloudy day
But I have found a sister in the sun
 

ZoeBee

VT

19 years old

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