From Grief To Glory Poem by AFFAQ NABI

When sorrow's tempests toss you on the shore,
And grief's dark veil obscures your sight,
Your restless heart, a maelstrom, ever roars,
As autumn's leaves wither, and hope takes flight.
But then, a tender dream, a vision, do implore
Your spirit to arise, and shake off the night,
For as the seasons turn, and spring's sweet lore
Unfurls, so shall joy, like blooms, take light.
The rainbow's vibrant arc, a promise made,
Shall span the skies, and guide you on your way,
As winds of change whisper thru the shade,
And new beginnings dawn with each new day.
Then rise, dear heart, and let your grief depart,
For joy shall settle in, and be your overseeing star.