Why are dark clouds gathering

Like the lies behind your tale?

Why does the rain keep falling

Like the tears that will prevail?


Like the harsh wind blowing

The future may be uncertain;

I hope I’m not just dreaming

Till finally down comes the curtain


Despite the smoke and haze

That leave us in a daze

There’ll come a burst of sunshine

To bring much hope that’s divine


A thousand thoughts abound:

Are your smiles and words

Going to stay around

Or will they fly away like birds?


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