Coal Clouds Don'T Remain

C-oal clouds don't remain, L-et them turn into white; A-llow them to clear the sky, R-ays set everything aright. I-n the large lanes above S-unlight shines so bright; S-hadow has disappeared, E-vaporating into the night. C-oal clouds don't remain, A-s the raindrop passes by; S-ad midnight has turned I-nto beacon rising high. L-et not the coal clouds remain, the zenith awaits the blaze; A-llow them not to stay in the wide infinite space. M-ake the coal clouds fade A-way from the pleasant view; N-inth November morn E-rases the gray and blue. G-ood greetings and wish are written in quatrain; O-pen your ears to ease the pain, coal clouds don't remain.