Saturday, 2 November 2019

Passing clouds...


It's so easy to smile when 
The sun is shining 
And it's warm caress on your face 
Is the joy of living 

But the sun won't always shine 
Clouds will gather 
Tears tracing cheeks like rain 
The days are colourless 

The trick is to have faith 
In spite of the rain 
That the clouds are merely passing 
And the sun is constant 

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