It can be quite foggy in Vancouver, especially on an early winter or spring morning. Sometimes when you get up in the morning, you could swear it is going to be a rainy day, but after a few hours, the sun manages to burn its way through the mist.
Shrouded in mist, all forlorn
rainy day, you would have sworn.
Sun shines through as clouds are torn,
with pink rays, does all adorn.
Rising high, day is reborn
worry not, this misty morn.