The dark cloud
Dark clouds loomed overhead, casting a shadow on the land below.
The air was heavy with the promise of rain,
As the wind whispered through the trees.
The sky was a deep, ominous gray,
And the sun was nowhere to be seen.
It was a day of darkness and gloom,
As if the world itself was in a state of doom.
But even in the midst of the storm,
There was a glimmer of hope in the form of a rainbow.
It was a sign that even in the darkest of times.
