"The clouds poured over the sun, filtering the light so I only saw the dark. Then, one day you were the wind that pushed the clouds away so I could see the world again."
I write poetry and this is the result.
Life can be gloomy and heavy sometimes, but when you least expect it, you may encounter a fresh gust of wind that brings the warmth of love. In those moments, the clouds of melancholy and despair part, and there is a ceasefire of the blues!