You are now singing a tune
Of extraordinary gloom
Holding nothing doomlike back
Cheerfulness is what you lack
While puffed up clouds go drifting by
All you do is sit and cry
Oh the sun may shine again
But for now its constant rain
And even if it does shine through
Not sure it will shine for you
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Author:
Lorna (
Offline) - Published: August 18th, 2025 06:32
- Category: Sad
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Comments3
A dark and cloudy poem of rainy days. Well worded it casts its shadow on the reader. Nicely done
Always liked that saying. The sun is just around the corner.
Sadly not today, tomorrow, next week.
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