Sunnee

From the breaking of dawn, a cloud comes and blocks the sun. The cloud is thick and grey, and altogether absolutely awful to look at. How hateful.

But as the day goes on, the cloud disappears, blown away by the winds that come by. The sun is able to peek out again.

Before you know it, the sun is shining, golden and warm. Then comes along the pesky cloud again, this time a smaller one. But with a puff of the wind, the cloud blows away into insignificance again.

The sun continues shining, yellow and bright. All day, until the night. Soon, the time is handed to the moon. The sun meets the moon, says Hi and Goodbye.

The sun retires away until tomorrow.