Life’s tempestuous downpour engulfs the soul,
When clouds of sorrow veil the azure skies,
Yet in the midst of darkness, seek the whole,
A radiant arc, where vibrant colors rise.
When tears descend like droplets from above,
In nature’s kaleidoscope, hope finds grace,
For in the rain, celestial bows may prove,
That storms yield treasures, time cannot erase.
And when the night unfolds its somber shroud,
Revealing specks of light in ebony,
Look heavenward, where constellations crowd,
Illuminating paths to destiny.
So let us not despair when troubles loom,
For beauty thrives amidst the darkest gloom.
