under construction

With an abundance of sunshine

Blue skies and endless puffy clouds

Lies a grey blemish, sitting in the corner,

Away from love galore.

The cloud doesn’t cry,

It knows that it’s a sunny day in May.

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The rain would be a burden,

But it would certainly take the pain away.

It floats to the left and right,

But goes back to where it’s comfortable,

Over a construction site,

A promising future for new beginnings