Cool, rainy morning, Grey, misty May, Wishing for sunshine, But “more rain” on the way! Apple trees ladened With blossom, so fine, Patiently waiting (like me!) for sunshine. Clouds slowly breaking, (“More rain” hasn’t come) Hearts quickly lifting, Look! Here comes the Sun! Breeze gently stirring, Blossom, now, quite rain-free, All nature’s in sunlight ~ (and that includes me!)
Here Comes the Sun!
Greta M. Sears