White clouds
Misty range on the mountain
Raining the whole night yesterday
Let the purity stay within our minds
Listening to the wind
Blowing softly caressing the leaves
Waving with the wind nothing to fear
Living dropping part of the game of life
The sun light shines a while
It isn't hot but giving us a warm
Only good for the cold virus
Waking up to cause us misery
Our day still floating
The time and reason we wish
Let the changes really happen
Wash away the bad debris
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