Towers of cotton in the sky
giving a break to the relentless light
then just float on by
giving way to cloudy night.
Grey gives us bless'ed rain
no matter how they chide
splashing in puddles like children, again
and giving tears a chance to hide.
So, be thankful for the clouds in the sky
It's Zeus and Hera looking out for you
though, they know rain makes you cry
but there must be rests in shades of blue