Blue Skies
Blue Skies
Storm clouds over distant hills
Flashes of light as lightning strikes the Earth
Blue skies above give hope
Gentle breezes cover the sound of thunder
You know the rain will come
Be sure the winds will blow
The rain has to come
The wind has to come
For now enjoy the momentary sun
Just know that it is a gift from the gods
To be lived and loved
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