Storm

It's a magnificent day to be happy.

Jumping with joy, dancing, singing.

Suddenly the cold appear from nowhere.

The bird's singing turns into a whisper, the rainbow faded, the clouds

darker.

"Now what?"

I ask myself a thousand times.

The tears from the sky will keep giving me misery.

Sitting in a corner, in a dark room with a thin blue blanket.

It's enough to keep me warm for the whole day.

Now the sky is clearer, the bird 's singing, the rainbow sparkles,

and the sun appear from nowhere.

I tell my blanket Let's go out and play.