Will the sun shine today
or will these clouds of gray
weigh heavily all through the day
while feelings, deep and strong
that speak of right or wrong
steal the joy from morning's song
Does the earth respond
somehow within these bonds of pain
to all the stress and strain
of soul's rebirth?
Is there a place upon this earth
where we might be
innocent and free
to be in love with life again
or could it be that when
these gray clouds start to weep
and tears of raindrops fall
we might hear our spirit's call
yet once again?
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