It is sunny in London
And raining at my holiday destination.
The beautiful city I am aching to see
Will be under the cover of thick grey cloud.
Photographs of the basilica will be blurred.
Photographs of me will be bedraggled.
It is sunny in London
And raining at my holiday destination.
But by the time I get there, the sun may
Peek through the blanket above,
And shine particularly on me
And my holiday.
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