A Cloudy Sunday Morning

The week began in clouded splendor,
With black asphalt glistening in dawns light,
The sun peeked out from charcoal grandeur,
The week began in clouded splendor,
To a change in plans I surrender,
As I watch, raindrops reflect beauty’s might,
The week began in clouded splendor,
With black asphalt glistening in dawns light.

Line Count: 8
Form: Triolet an 8-line poem, with only 2 rhymes. The 1st lines repeats in the 4th & 7th lines. The 2nd lines repeats in the 8th line.
1st: A
2nd: B
3rd: a - Rhymes with 1st line.
4th: A - Same as 1st line.
5th: a - Rhymes with 1st line.
6th: b - Rhymes with 2nd line.
7th: A - Same as 1st line.
8th: B - Same as 2nd line.