When the sky is grey, it's going to rain,
When the sky is bright, everything's going to be alright,
When the sky is grey, it's going to rain,
The clouds roll in, causing a stain.
But amidst the gloom and the pouring showers,
Nature's symphony dances and empowers.

The raindrops patter on rooftops and leaves,
Whispering secrets, as the world grieves.
They cleanse the Earth with a gentle touch,
Refresh the air, reviving so much.

And when the sky turns bright, as it may,
A glimmer of hope lights up the day.
The sun smiles down with a warm embrace,
Chasing away any gloom or trace.

The birds take flight, they sing a sweet song,
With melodies that carry hearts along.
Flowers bloom and colors paint the scene,
A vibrant tapestry, so serene.

When the sky is bright, everything's alright,
Life shines anew, a beacon of light.
So, cherish each moment, come rain or shine,
For in every season, beauty does entwine.