We lose ourselves to the sky <br />We grow wings and we start to Fly <br /> <br />But once we lose the Track of ourselves <br />We Step Down, take off our wings and put them on shelves <br /> <br />We Run to the nearest Highway <br />Rainy, Sunny, Windy or Foggy. We stay <br /> <br />In hope to understand what we've missed <br />To know that in Each Darken Corner. Life..Somehow is blessed <br /> <br />To Realize that After a Rainy day <br />Sun will Breaks the Dark clouds with a single Ray <br /> <br />Sarah Ibrahim ©<br /><br />Sarah Ibrahim<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/breaking-clouds/
