You dream of a beautiful day
But all you see is a gloomy sky
And here’s yet another day to waste
With droopy eyes and an elongated sigh. Alas! You have let the grim clouds
Blur the vision on your inside
No wonder the unpleasantness lurks
Beside you, with your each stride. But have you ever tried to see the beauty of the day-
Despite how the sky manifests?
For, maybe you have looked around too much;
and forgotten, it’s within you that everything rests.