16. April 2016

There will be sun.

There is light and there is freedom.
There can be storm and thunder
but with all that wind I feel so free. 

Where there is darkness
and sorrow 
and pain. 
Lots of teardrops in the rain. 
There will always be sun right behind
but we're blind. 
If someone tells you
sun and rain don't come together.
They lie. 
But in the end the sun 
forces the rain to die. 

And with the sound of satisfaction 
the last drops fall to the ground 
We have forgotten 
how sunbeams sound. 

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