Behind the Clouds
Behind the clouds
And when the clouds had finally cleared,
I saw you shining there in all your glory,
I had doubted you,
As I have so often doubted love,
But you had been there all along,
Shining out of sight,
A million stars
lighting up the darkest
of nights.
And in the morning light,
The storm,
Finally passed,
Your flowers opened,
And the smell of perfume,
Filled the summer air.
John Roberts
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