Admirer Poem by inris nas

they are still there, my long time admirers,
like an uncertain certainty, they appear and then disappear,
they don't complain when the sun shine too bright or when moon light outshines the night,
nor when i conviniently fail to acknowledge them when am in lime light.

they are my most trustworthy companion,
those dark patches of clouds,
for what may come they keep their end of bargain by appearing,
i guess now i like them as they are,
as my past tells me that every cloud has a silver lining.