Oh what a sad and cloudy morning the world have awaken to
The clouds threaten the rebirth of the sun.
And the birds refuses to celebrate the awaken of new promises and dreams.
Oh what a dejected and cloudy morning the world have awaken to.
As a dreamer reached for her viola and forgets the bow.
while an orchesta test threaten to annihilate her fragile ambition
The wind attacked her with with unforgiving razor sharp blades, mocking her as she stood alone on an empty road.
What a sad and cloudy morning the world have awaken to
But wait!!
The sun is fighting its way through the clouds to embrace her with its brillent ray.
Is it a sign of encouragement? A wish from nature, letting her know that the day has yet to begin?
Oh what a cloudy morning it is,
But what a beautiful day awaits her brittle dreams and hope.
Just keep smiling, whispered the once harsh wind, the path is as bright as the sun and free as the wind, all you have to do is smile and continue forward, never looking back.