Gray Skies

There it was, skies so gray Oh how I wish to see the sun For much joy it brings me in the day That I might choose to run And in these days of the dark cloud I seem to find light But only to be covered up by the looming shroud Thus I muster up my might And return to the days of the sun-lit skies As the shadow of darkness is no more For this I am reassured as the eagle flies So by this, sadness strikes my core For the dark days opened my heart’s gate And this I value more than love and hate