The Tale of The Eclipse
Once on an April day, in twenty-four,
To Niagara we ventured, seeking much more,
Gazing at the skies, waiting for the sight,
Of the eclipse so grand, glowing in its might.
Clouds gathered 'round, dimming our delight,
Our hope waned, swallowed by the darkened light,
Yet, just as despair began to grow near,
A sliver of hope pierced the looming fear.
The clouds, they parted, unveiling the show,
The eclipse appeared, casting a soft glow,
Cheers erupted, filling the air with glee,
As we witnessed this celestial decree.
Nature's wonder, a sight to behold,
In those fleeting moments, our hearts consoled,
For even in darkness, light finds its way,
Guiding our path, through night and through day.