The
rain comes down
Quietly and slow,
The
wind is silent,
And sadness I know.
The
mice play in the hey
Running to and fro –
The
fields lay quietly,
And sadness I know.
The
clouds cross the sky
The sun sinks low –
The
day is unpredictable,
And sadness I know.
But
life must go on,
And sadness will show,
But
there is happiness,
And now you know!
Thomas
Theophilus© August 20, 2025

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