Clouds and Sun
By Batsheva 8/3/10
Stand beneath
A cloudy sky
Ask a question
Wonder why
Why are we here?
What should we do?
What should we believe
And who?
Are there answers?
I don't know
This gray sky
Makes me wonder though
The sun comes out
The sky is blue
And I still
Don't have a clue
But when all
Is said and done
That's fine
Beneath a shining sun
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