The sun is out and shining bright,
The grey skies banished by its light.
Though rain was falling yesterday,
Now clouds have drifted far away.
Just like the weather’s wax and wane,
My moods will fall, then rise again
From thunder’s roll and tempest’s blow
To skies of blue and peace below.
But would the sunshine warming me
Feel half as good were it to be
Without the contrast of the cold
That had me lately me in its hold?
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