No clouds in the sky
In heavens ceiling-high
unseasonally warm today
I still go out to play
There’s blue as I look past the trees
No envy or strife or ugly do I see
so, smile and don’t feel down
life is too good to frown
All will be fair one day soon
Gods promised as fixed as the moon
So, please take a look through his eyes
envision the promised paradise
Happy tears, we will cry
When we no longer sigh
Until then, we can get by
