Thoughts On A Cloudy Day
O, ye droopy sun,Whence wilt thou shine;Whence whither the gloom;Thy shadow hath cast.Why beyond all goodness,Thou cast a cloudy smirk;Why thou chuckle with glee;At nature's dull display.Why enjoy the chilly morn,Whence man draped in sin;Shalt long for thine rays;To enlighten their burdened hearts.