Melancholy Bliss
When the rain
Drops
Kiss the Earth
In the melancholy
Bliss of a new day
The sky opens
Before my eyes
As an enticing
Downpour
Of renewed hope
The light pours
From the heavens
As a new dawn
Peaks
Beyond the horizon
The somber wind
Begins to play
A haunting melody of
Discord
And dismay
Yet the emerging sun
Chases the impending
Sadness
And creates a refuge
For the broken-hearted
Oh, to be a drop
Of the sunlight
That catches your eyes
And lives forever in
Memory
As a peal of laughter
Ripened by the joys
Of endless mirth and
happiness
The gift of childhood
The refuge as a last
Resort
For warmth and comfort
Continues to be the heart
that beats within your chest
A constant thrumming, a
Whimper
A plea for peace
Wreathed in the guise
Of serenity
Continue to beat
Continue to
Shine
And keep the dreams
Of reality from my waking eyes
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