Weather

Where is the sun, so bright and warm. No where to be found. It's missing under the fast moving clouds; covering the sky. They are white and gray. If only the sun could shine, but through those thinning clouds, the sun begins to shine. I see it reflecting off the cars in the parking lot. Oh mighty sun where have you been, with all that warmth and hope. The sky is showing in little spots between the clouds. The geese fly quickly, trying to get to their new destination. Now the sky has grown darker and the sun has drifted away again. This makes my hope and warmth begin to drift away. I get a deep feeling inside me that it is going to rain once more. Who knew the weather could change so quickly?