There is light
Out behind the clouds
Even though it’s dark
In my head I know
Truly that it’s there
And even though I can’t see it
I know it’s going to come out
when we need it most
Because people a long time ago
Told of war and rain
Even after all that
A glowing ball in the sky came out
Some call it the sun
I call it hope.
That is such a beautiful poem!!! A very talented writer and a very talented poem!
This is very well-written and beautiful. I love it!