On Contradictin’ Livin’
Pretty cloud, don’t cry.
I see a darkness in you.
Rains bring flowers, but
I’d rather see the sparkle through you.
Sunshine or moonlight,
Still shining through night.
Radiant smile, snow white.
Yet, there’s still a darkness in you.
Cher flower, don’t cry.
There’s a darkness in the sky.
Grey clouds are coming,
Comely flower, don’t die!
Cloud darkened days,
Turn sunlit nights.
I suppose then,
A few things are true:
Contradictions abound,
Cycles come ’round.
You likely need me;
I’d die without you.