Cloud your world
I will paint bright rainbows
Across your sky.
If the path
Appears rough
I will pave new roads
For you to walk
Should the weight
Become too heavy
I will take the burden
To ease your load
When cold wins
Chill the bones
I will blanket your cares
And warm your soul.
If tiredness
Creeps over
I will tuck you in bed
Allowing you to rest.
Should darkness
Shroud your day
I will light six candles,
Guiding you back home.
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