If Always Cloudless Was the Sky

If always cloudless was the sky, would you appreciate it? If never stopped the sun to shine, would you take it for granted? Another day, a few more grey hair, a few more paper cuts. A few more blisters, another bruise, a heart ache that never stops! A few more times, swallowed our pride, another ego’s nosedive. There’s gonna be no better time, The lesson is meant to be learnt!