The World Of My Mind

Hope Is A Ray Of Sunshine

It all seemed lost, no hope left at all, no point to continue to strive to do my best.

Should I go on, keep trying?

Just when all faith was lost to me, and all I see was me feet, walking, dragging in the red dust, the sky with clouds but no rain to be felt on my skin.

I miss the rain, the way each drop gently bursts on my cheek as I look up and take deep breaths of the sweet fresh air, I miss it so much.

I thought all was lost to me, I felt defeated, Like I could disappear and nobody would notice.

But I look up from the ground, look away from where my life seems to be going. I cast my eyes to the heavens and see the sky has parted. Not completely but just enough to change the light, from dull and bland to a slight hint of silver on everything.

Above me the clouds have made way for light. I follow the parting clouds, I don't know why but there's nothing else for me to do, and I see it, it speaks to me, be it only figuratively, but I hear it in my soul.

These gentle rays of sunshine I see pouring from the clouds, so silent, yet still speaking to me, telling me not to lose hope, to hold on and don't give up.

I could have. Maybe I would have too, but I saw it, and heard it as if it were a voice from heaven.

These are my guide, my reason to stay on my path even thou I'm afraid of what the future holds.

These are my hope, my hope is a ray of sunshine.