We See the Sun
Even when the sky is gray
And the clouds so thick you can’t see where
Or if the sun is shining still,
And yet we know the sun is there
For by it I see everything
In the scattered light of day.
I know tomorrow grass will grow
And soon the clouds will roll away.
Storms may hide the sun sometimes
And in the darkness fling the thunder,
Lightning, hail and sheets of rain,
And cause us all to wonder,
Why the gentle warming sun
Would allow the wind and snow.
Until you see the daisies rise
Among the puddles, then you know.
Among the puddles, then you know.
© 2018 by Tom King
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