On overcast days, heavy clouds abound
The sunlight we love is sure not around
It's not true that it cannot be found
It's there listening for a certain sound
When on such days, cloud part their ways
Show us that nothing in life ever stays
It's all for a brief moment, if but for days
When above all clouds are sunshine rays
Nature looks up with tears in her eyes
Clouds are skirting by, up there in the skies
Thunder then startled in the rain she cries
No sooner it all ends, how time truly flies
So, when days are cloudy, look awfully grey
When we would wish for another day
As hardships keep coming even when we pray
The sun will shine through, it's never far away
Chris G Peters were born on the most southerly gem in the necklace of islands spanning the Caribbean Sea. Here where the sun shines differently and set as though kissing the horizon, where coral reefs blooms, surf greets the sand, musical rendition of waves pounding the shore. A salty mist is in the air and the verdant beauty of nature abounds everywhere. Learn more.