Weight of Rain

Description

A deflated dark cloud hung over the high cliff, its head drooping low. It wished it were lighter and fluffier, like the clouds that drifted freely across the sky. It longed for a gust of wind to blow away the gloom that clung to it. But how could loveliness be judged by shape or shade? The dark cloud made the land look forward to it time and again, for its heart was filled with rain.