The Clouds Gather

It is a sight to see the clouds gather.

They seem to dash against each other.

They attempt to pass over one another.

They are dark and bright all over.

The black clouds appear to jump over.

The bright ones seem to hover.

The dark clouds look  full with moisture.

The bright  clouds appear like fluffy flakes all over.

The moisture laden clouds try to fall as a shower.

The snow clouds instigate a stoppage as ever.

Which would triumph in the race as forever?

If the black one wins it is a boon to all whatsoever.

As it ushers copious rain and prosperity more so ever.