Fyodor Vasiliev. Before a storm

Эмма Георгиевна Тарасова
Blue clouds gathered in the sky,
 It was dark, and there would be a storm soon.
 The branches of the trees bent in the wind,
 People are rushing to their homes.
 
 But through these heavy clouds,
 We can see the sunbeam.
 Soon the bad weather will pass and again
 The sun will Shine in the sky.