Beneath the sky where stormy clouds may brew,
A heart endures the rain, though drenched in grief.
The thunder roars, the winds of doubt pursue,
Yet time will heal and bring the soul relief.
For though the dark may linger in the air,
And trials seem to drown the light of hope,
The storm will pass, replaced by skies so fair,
And through the tears, you'll find a way to cope.
The rainbow rises after clouds have flown,
Its colors bright against the clearing blue.
A symbol that through sorrow, we have grown,
And brighter days await, both strong and true.
So trust the path, though rough it may appear,
For light returns when love and faith are near.
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Good post.
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