I was looking out
The window today,
And I watched the sun
Slip behind the clouds,
And I wondered
If it would ever come out.
And from somewhere deep inside
I knew it would.
It's a little grey now,
A little rainy,
A little dim.
But the sun is still there,
Hiding.
It'll come back.
And I'll be right here,
Waiting,
When it does.