Here comes the sun

Here comes the sun
And there it goes
Smog, fog, smoke, who knows

Socked in, with gloom all around
Rolling across the prairies
Encompassing all like a mysterious shroud

Twinning about the trees
Snaking across the horizon
Obscuring vision, with nothing to see

Oh sun where did you go?
Come back, come back
We miss you so

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Key Words : sun, smoke, weather

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Between the smoke from forest fires, smog an fog I was missing the sun. This just popped in my head