Hold On.

Skys are falling,
And the clouds above, 
Seem to want,
To block the sun.

Rain is falling, 
The moon is gone,
Listening to,
A sad song.

Happiness,
Is torn away,
Colors fading,
To a dull grey.

Rain is stopping,
Clouds of grey,
Slowly, Slowly,
Moving away.

Curve is lowered,
Stay inside,
To protect the ones,
Who have to hide.

Grass is growing,
Greener, greener,
Spring's just around,
The next corner.

Sun is shining,
We did our duty,
Stayed inside,
Spring's a beauty.