THE LIGHT
© BRIAN L. PENATZER
A dark sad day is brightened by the sun.
The sky is cloudy and dirty gray,
It once was dark like yesterday,
The happiness has fallen and sadness comes,
This all happens because of the sun,
But soon we will all rejoice and be alright,
When the clouds roll back and reveal the light.
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