By: Tyler Sims
Skies are grey,
they have the feeling of blue,
the fog is glistening with morning dew.
Winds are telling lies,
while rain makes a surprise,
clouds must shut their eyes.
Water is pouring down from the clouds,
wind is still staying confident and proud.
Wind and rain fill the air,
the sun says to himself not fair.
The skies are having a change of heart ,
they decide to let the sun take part.
Morning is gone the clouds go away,
the sun is now out and it shines,
it shines like the month of May.
Outside the clouds are high and white,
giving our day a pretty site!