Every storm runs out of rain,
Every dark night turns into day.
The clouds will part, the sun will rise,
And chase the shadows far away.
The winds will calm, the waves will still,
And peace will fill the air once more.
The world will wake, reborn anew,
With hope and dreams it will restore.
So hold on tight through tempest's roar,
And know that brighter days await.
For every storm runs out of rain,
And love will conquer all with fate.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: April 3rd, 2025 01:14
- Comment from author about the poem: The storms in life will always stop.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments7
Good write Gold.
Thanks Orchi.
Beautiful dear Andy just beautiful 🌹
Most kind Teddy, thank you.
Andy
Everything turns out for the best if one only has the patience to wait. A most cheerful write Andy a very nice start to the day. Lovely
So very kind soren, thank you.
Andy
Just the uplift for each day🙏🏻🕊️
Each day is wonderful arqios, thank you for your comment.
Andy
You’re welcome Andy🙏🏻🕊️
Gets you feeling positive for the day, enjoyed the read
Thank you Tobani, I am always positive.
Andy
You are very welcome
Brimming with hope dear poet….you truly fill optimism and the will to fight…keep penning
Most kind spiller, your words are very much appreciated.
Andy
Excellent write Andy
Thank you Tony.
Andy
You're welcome
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