Poetry, Word of the Day

Nature’s Whispers

In the sky, the clouds drift slow,
The sunlight peeks, then starts to glow.
A chance of rain, a chance of cheer,
Nature’s whispers, loud and clear.

The forecast changes, day by day,
Sometimes stormy, sometimes play.
Yet through it all, we find our way,
Embracing each new dawn’s display.

So let the winds and weather flow,
With open hearts, we’ll bravely grow.
No matter what tomorrow brings,
In every forecast, joy still sings.

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