The cool clear sky stretched across,
Perched upon the dense air,
I fought to see the light so deep,
Yet the birds kept singing to Clare,
The song was lovely,
But it was told a while ago,
It was brought to it's end,
But it was something you would know,
You sat there alone,
Waiting for a hand to feel,
Your shoulder lonely,
Pulling in your tears you reel,
The dam felt the raging tides,
You held on for dear sweet life,
The rocks cracked under pressure,
Even though you hadn't enough strife,
The sun poked out,
Seeing the sight it came to,
The sun stayed by your side,
Even when the others left you,
It's warmth caring for your losses,
It's labor through all of your pain,
Your late nights of grief,
It gave you the hope through all of your rain.
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