Cloudy Day
Dawn breaks — another cloudy day with mist and fog — all shades of gray.
My inner weather is the same. Inside or outside, either way, it’s just a melancholy day. Which weather is to blame?
I’ll sing a melancholy air to drive the mist and fog away, and make a melancholy day, if not sunny, just as fair.
A funny thing — the color gray — Some light gets in, some goes away, A little warmth to keep the fire, A little light to show the way.
As I Sit Looking Over The Water... June Sun Is Called... Maybe Another Day? 🌞
Nana
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