(A Poem for hopeless, saddened souls)
When sunshine turns fainter
And the sky seems like growing darker
Don't let hopes leave you away
Clouds don't always mean rain
And they will finally move anyway
When the wind blows through your hair
And you shiver from its cold air
Don't hide and weep over the pain
It won't be cold all day
'Cause summer will always come in the end
You may see the leaves fall from trees
And you may find them scattering helplessly on the streets
But why shall it make you sad?
Can't you see the beautiful brown, yellow and red?
The trees may have lost their leaves
But you'll see them grow again indeed
Lift up your chin!
Open your eyes and prepare to grin!
The sun will soon come out
The birds will soon fly back from South
The rain will stop
And you'll find the next best moments of your life
