Look upstairs, to the sky, <br />Do you see, the cloud in its fly? <br />Next to it, are another and another, <br />Like a few children, with their mother! <br /> <br />Between the clouds, seems to be no place, <br />None to, even you are closer to its face! <br />There are circles in a dance, and, the wind, <br />Sing to their music, looking for a hint! <br /> <br />It was in middle of a day, <br />In a spring week , as to say, <br />We thought, wow , there will begin to rain, <br />And we all, will be wet in plain! <br /> <br />There was no sun, up in the sky, <br />No light, and we all, asked why? <br />Why is everywhere so dark? <br />Why is our life so hard? <br /> <br />As we argued in a fast, <br />A piece of light, entered in our sight! <br />Little by little something shined our mind, <br />Something of a big silver line! <br /> <br />Remember you all, my dear friends, <br />That how much hard it ends, <br />At the end of every hard time <br />There is always a silver line!<br /><br />Yoseph Lupu<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/every-cloud-has-a-silver-lining-4/
