A sunny day lifts hearts from grief and gloom; I like the rays of warmth and skies of blue. But in our words of praise, letβs leave some room for light cast by the sky of grayish hue. The even light suffuses everything-- no glare to blind us and no shadows cast. The clarity that cloudy skies can bring illuminates a future landscape vast. A chillier breeze refreshes our attention, and neutral gray reveals the depth and lines. The way is clear and acts have more intention; perception heightened, visible are signs. Sunny days, for picnics and for beaches-- Iβll take the grey for what the soft light teaches.