Times will come
when the skies are grey
It feels like
sadness is here to stay
You will feel
like you have missed
A part of you which
you dismissed
But times will
come to make it better
The rain wash
away in a pitter-patter
If you look to
the past, there is no peace
Your heart will
not be at ease
A lesson
learned will stay forever
Leading us on
ever and ever
No matter the
past is sad and grey
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