My eyes gravitate toward the skies lately 

In the skies, there is expectant hope 

The clouds reign and cover the blueness 

He says to look up to the heavens 

But I stop at the cloudy wonders of the world 

As they gleam so many moods of color 

Moods of radiant joy and somber sorrows 

The pearlescent warm glows comfort me 

Even the grim shades of grey comfort me 

I cling to the wonder despite all the head fog 

I pause in all the fogginess, cloudiness this season 

Because in the midst of it, there will be clarity