#WritcoPoemPrompt101
In moments of bleak, smirk,
You wonder how it will work?
And of misery, roar,
Just like before
In moments of bleak despair,
you wonder how it will all work out.
Your world turns to misery and sorrow,
but yet just like before,
the clouds turn from grey to white.
The sun rises in the morning,
and its warmth fills your soul.
The beauty of nature,
a source of comfort and peace,
to help you overcome,
to help keep your heart at ease.
The dawn of a new day, of brighter times to come,
of beauty and hope, because hope is never truly gone.
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