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One gloomy, rainy, day I realized the rainy days made me appreciate the sunny ones more, |
| If we had summer everyday, Would we miss the winter? If sun shown warm upon the earth Would night become our mistress? If for every lad alive there was only one true love Would heads be turned by every lass, To test if she’s the one? If children grew from young to old and never scrapped a knee Would adventure win the daily grind by seeking abnormality? I wonder sometimes if this is why when things are going well I look and wait and listen close, knowing what it foretells, That as if by being very good the opposite is true If you never see the winter’s cold; the spring will lose it’s due. How can we tell what is the good, if we never witness evil? Like a desert dry without the rain, Won’t know the flower's beauty. I understand the dichotomy of seasons without change The boring rote of every day being all the same. So give me storms, with thunder clapping And waves upon the shore. To mix among the sun lit days So I love them all the more. |