Hidden behind the clouds,
Is a sky that shines above the creek.
Invisible as the gusting wind,
That you feel upon your glowing cheek.

Every color, every hue,
Is created by the people around you.
Every breeze, every rustle,
Is like a whispering voice of an angel.

Every grasp, every spotlight,
Is like a person holding you tight.
Someone who reminds you that in life,
There are times of good and bad strife.

Believe in all that can be,
A miracle starts whenever you dream.
Believe in all that can be,
Your ambition holds the key to your dream.

So people don’t give up on reality.
For these hints reminds us constantly,
That there is always hope and felicity,
If we just continue to believe in our capability.
© Raineorshine