One Cloudy Day

I wrote this one overcast, gloomy day when the sun finally came out.

Up in the sky I saw a light,
it hurt my eyes it was so bright.

I pondered what this thing may be,
that's casting down its light on me.

I wondered if it may be hell,
but there was no one there to tell.

It cannot be -- or so thought I
'cause hell is down, not in the sky.

It's just the sun, broke through the gloom
and shining now, into my room.