Happiness Unclouded

There she is, one minute I see her

And there she is, playing truant

Sitting pretty on the throne of white fluff

Beaming daintily, winking like a harlot

I thought she looked ravishing

But before I could, lo! She sits behind

Thousands of them Grey

Pouring out in wrath on the parched

In the spur of a lightening

Deafening the silent, bellowing

Alas! And now I see her again

Beholding a dew-laden Lily gently swaying

Coyly at her gaze, bewildered

Oh! I see her again sitting pretty on

That throne of white fluff gleaming a silver

Humming and floating around merrily

And my heart pulled its string

While I took a solemn oath

To pledge allegiance and to never let go.