24 September 2012
That lovely Sky is back to its old ways,
All grey and dim,
Just another normal day,
It's no longer just the rim,
The Disease has spread,
The whole Sky is infected,
I dread that day when it will again be dead.
The Sun has gone and cannot be expected,
All traces of its light have disappeared,
Instead the Cold and Rain have arrived,
They're not alone because those who are feared,
Last winter they unfortunately survived,
And I hate to say they're not far behind,
The Sky is scared trembling,
The Sun has now been unsigned,
It's duties put off for what seems like a lifetime,
But it dare flare its beam when the Thunder's here,
It could be considered an awful crime,
Although I am sure all the humans would cheer!
☀⛅The Battle ☔⚡ • Opuss № I