Gloomy semidarkness created by a gray cover of cloud.

The only sound heard is the winter wind which is singing loud.

It is an overcast day with clouds that promise cold rain or snow.

Which they will deliver they will not tell and we do not know.

The inclement weather seems void of tenderness; mercy as the gray clouds flow.

However be it rain or snow the grayness promises it will one day help plants to grow.

The boisterous clouds rigorously move about the sky made of ice crystals bonding together.

And this, my dear friend is one mood of Nature; a disposition of the weather.