“Halleluyah to the heavens”

A mission accomplished is a commission complete
A triumphant, victorious, fulfillment feat
After innumerable months of planning and organisation
sat scrolling through search engines in a warehouse workstation

There is no margin for errors on this designated date as you pray for success from God’s given fate
But this situation is now out of your hands with the timing of the weather at Mother Nature’s commands
Yet all your hard work and dedication could all run down a drain with a downpour of a drencher again and again

So your watching the forecast and trying to foresee what the elements will throw at you for that mahoosive marquee
Then you wake up on early dawn bird chorus on your special big day tho you’ve not had any sleep from distress and dismay
And the skies look promising with a blanket of blue
“Halleluyah to the heavens”
They have been kind to you