I wake up this morning to a sunny blue sky,
Yet this after-noon is as cloudy as can be,
Maybe the sky just can't decide, but why?
This morning I wake up in gloom,
for clouds and mist fill the heavens
But now it's bright and blue in this after-noon.
At least every fresh new day,
We get some amount of sun,
and sometimes from the sun comes a ray.
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