The sun shines through the mist.
|Rainy Days Never Last
Rainy days never last.
Soon the rainbow arches
on the horizon; darkness
is now a thing of the past.
The golden sun shines
through the melting mist.
Blades of grass and sun kissed
blossoms smile by divine design.
My overwhelming despair, sorrow
and malady are no more; no cause
to sit in idleness, cloistered indoors
while the world outside tells me to follow
my heart, my dreams, reach out for the distant
star; thus make my life meaningful, consistent.