" A single, lonely cloud blocks the sun, overcasts the sky.
A second, happy cloud floats up, pushes it aside.
The two clouds flank the sun, reflecting its light down
on a little boy and girl holding hands within the town.
You, my baby are the second cloud clearly,
letting sun shine through–keeping life from getting dreary."
Now I should really work on the sound. Let's see how this turns out. :)
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