There ain’t no sky today,
Just another cloudy day.
Shapes filling up the sky,
Yearning for interpretation, from those who dare to look up.

As the clouds turns to rain,
Those around rush for their umbrellas.
Filling the streets with shades of black and grey,
The shuffling of those rushing to their destinations.

There ain’t no sky today,
The clouds are dropping tears.
The wind is breathing through the air,
The fog is just enough to bare.

The wind is guiding me to the right direction,
Passing through the rush hours.
Met someone special and there was a connection,
On the way to see her, buy her flowers.

The sky doesn’t look so grey,
There is sunshine on the way.
A new dawn begins to rise,
There is hope in my eyes.