Season on Hope

The ethereal grass and the wet trees
The rain pours, with a cold breeze
The bright night sky, with a shining star
Guiding some people, with it's shine
Some walking the flower road, some of thorns
But the spring will follow after this winter
None of the season is eternal
After the rain,
The rainbow will glow, with the mellifluous voice of joy
That Euphoric moment with the blissful overjoy will come
And wil take you to your place
With a bright smile on your face.

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