Clouds defy the sun,
Beyond the heaven,
reigning the sky around,
thunder roars, a sign of wraith.

Resonating wrath of Clouds,
People shudders before it,
They flee to the house,
to hide from them.

Pours the rains,
fall upon us,
cold it has become,
the fog manifests rapidly.

Fog settled down slowly,
Clouds admits defeat,
it retreat and,
sun shines.

Penned by my hand on the 5th of Miraman, in the year 357 AF.