I can't see it but I know it's up there,
Beyond the black clouds' viscious glare,
Behind the storm and beyond the tears,
Beyond time and the pain of all these years,
Above the gruelling thunder and lightening,
Beyond the storm dark, raging and frightening,
Beyond what from here is such a dark view,
Is peace and quiet, and the bright sky is blue.
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I can almost feel the thickness and the bursting through and always the hope.
Yeah, there is always hope. Thanks for your comments and encouragement!
Hope
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