What kind of secret is kept inside?
Pressed up against an azure sky
I can see them, but, what do they hide?
I heard someone say it is merely the rain
Though I am not sure they are right
I sense a calmness, across this plane
Closer together, they gather, aflight
Til the sky opens up, with a heavy sigh
And the sunlight bows down, to the mist
Their secrets, are no longer held, up high
Nourishing my soul, I am sweetly kissed
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