As apparent.

Let the misty clouds take away

what's ending of this day. 

The mind,

making us more than just a little blind.

The present,

tells you it's not about the absence 

there is really no valiance. 

Let the sombre clouds take away

all these self deceit feelings which 

appears not to matter anymore, 

anyways. 

The mind, 

sometimes likes a lil rewind

making us treat ourselves less of kind. 

The present,

tells us there is no need to resent the 

unpleasant. 

Life is as it is,

as apparent. 

-a.g