When the Sun Shines in Bergen

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The sun is a shy fella in Bergen 
Hiding behind hills and clouds, 
He sneaks across the sky 
Obliquely. 
Afraid to show his handsome face 
To the elegant ladies of the city 
So the clouds weep nonstop 
Bleeding rain that fall and fall 
Falling from Fall to Spring 
Even the Summer is not spared.

Read: Village Boy Impressions - A Walk Through the Park


Sometimes the sun emerges though! 
And everyone is both surprised and elated! 
To see his smiley face at last. 
Everything comes to life then! 
Work and chores must wait I think 
For homes and shops are emptied 
And Parks and hills are filled! 
Their seams bursting with happy smiley people 
Lying, sitting, rolling, all basking in the sunlight. 
For it is harvest time 
One must harvest as much sunlight as possible 
Before the drunken sun gets sober and shy 
And run to hide again behind a cloudy curtain
And the heavens hang their washing out to dry. 


Bergen, City of Hills
Location: Bergen, Norway

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