The sun will come up again.
The weather right now suits my feelings perfectly.
I'm stuck in the world of misery.
No sunshine to brighten up your day.
Lightning to remind you of your pains
Constant thundering so no one can hear you cry.
The never ending rain pouring down to hide your tears.
But I hope after this pouring rain the sun will come out.
Where sunshine will take its place again.
Where rainbows will distract you from all your sorrows.
Where the birds will show you that you're free from misery.
And the wide green space to be filled with happiness again.
A reason to have hope.
Love Rachel*
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