We all have those times,
Those times when life gets hard.
The more we try
The harder things can get,
And we try even harder,
But things only get worse.
It is like a storm brewing.
The clouds get darker,
The thunder gets louder,
Lightning strikes at us.
Things just cannot get worse,
Then the rain comes
And tries to wash us away.
But we must always remember
That our lives will be good
Once that you realise
That every storm runs out of rain.