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The sky opens up,

We don't know what it's

going to bring today.

Is it sun or is it rain.

The clouds come from the horizon.

Just above the sun

Darkness approaches.

The gentle wind blows

and I feel the

goosebumps in my skin

from the morning chill.

Even though it's just summer

the clouds stare at

me angrily.

Then I must prepare for

a miserable day.

They are almost here now,

Then the wind make them disperse.

The dark clouds dissipitate

into a small rain.

And the sun comes out in

full splendor.

It's going to be a sunnyday.

What a Blessing from

the sky.