As I watch the sunlight in the morning,
Cresting over the mountains far away,
I see tiny birds begin their soaring,
Welcoming the start of a brand new day.

As dark clouds are forming o'er the meadows,
Filling the sky, and threatening to cry,
Faeries slumbering among the hedgerows
Awaken, and watch the lowering sky

These raindrops gently falling all around
Mix effortlessly with my falling tears.
When the lightning begins to strike the ground,
It illuminates all my hidden fears.

As I watch the thundering sky above,
A rainbow appears, and I feel God's love.

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