The sun shines in a clear sky, but that damn cloud follows you everywhere you go. Everything around you is what many would wish for their lives, but you can't get the cloud's shadow off your face. "Smile at that face," you are told. Now you are adding guilt to the sadness, because even though you are not able to think clearly, everyone around you insists that there is no reason for you to feel this way. Now the cloud brings the rain / The human mind is impenetrable and I've always been struck by the ability we have to keep our spirits up in the worst of times and be sad in the best.