AS DARK CLOUDS GATHERED OVERHEAD
THE SUN BEGAN TO SHINE
A RAY OF HOPE WAS BEATING DOWN
WHICH MADE THE DAY FEEL FINE,
THE BIRDS WERE SINGING IN THE TREES
NOW SPRING WAS HERE ONCE MORE
THE WORLD WAS LOOKING GREAT AGAIN
JUST LIKE IT HAD BEFORE,
LEAVES WERE STARTING TO UNFURL
FLOWERS GAY AND BRIGHT
AND THOUGH THERE’S DARK CLOUDS OVERHEAD
THE WORLD’S A WONDROUS SIGHT.