The
day has no sun
It
rains the whole day
The
clothes hanging out
Let
the wind blow dry
It
never really happens
The
wet wind will not dry
The
clothes hanging out
It
cries out for the sun
At
times it changes to drizzle
The
wet road drivers must be slow
Some
aren't bother to behave
They
speed waiting to see Hades
There
are people who never learn
The
accident cars on display on the side road
These
drivers think it will not happen to them
They
better think hard before they join the statistics
The
day has no sun
Some
mad people will burn rubbish
The
smell of smog rising in the air
Some
plastics causing ailments for the weak
After
the rain there is the mist
Floating
along the mountain range
It
is a beauty to see nature crafted
The
white mists for the eyes to see
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