Goodbye, Sigh:

The darkened clouds loomed overhead,

The sun asleep on this breaking morning,

The bird's chirp silent in the black,

As you could hear everyone's mourning,

The birds stretch their bitty wings,

The darkened clouds thin out within the sky,

The trees wave goodbye to the black,

And the gloom begins to die,

The sun lurks upon the horizon,

The darkened clouds losing it's perched war,

The birds test their newly awakened flight,

As the black was torn at the core,

The sun rose up against the black,

The darkened clouds dispersed within the nigh,

The birds chirped a mightily victory,

As the black gave into the sun with a sigh.