Hope

When the clouds hovered in the sky And the cold breeze blew They marked the arrival of rain Dispensing a gloomy view Soon the clouds started to cry Just as I had assumed The soil bore the weight of their tears Eventually deepening it's own wounds Plants tried to stand upright As the furious wind broke it's branches They saw the destruction it was causing Decreasing their survival chances But soon as the storm stopped And the sun came It symbolised the victory of hope Over the violent pain... Over the violent pain....