We didn’t know if it was going to rain.
It got dark. Clouds blew by.
The wind picked up. Sometimes it rained a little.
Other times it drifted past us.
The sky just couldn’t make up its mind.
It got mad.
But then felt a little bad about it.
Finally, it apologized for all that it put us through. It feels much better now.
Cynthia M Voss 